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Her words gave him all certainty he hadn’t known he required. Puppy lips slowly formed a smile; a smile stretching across pitch black and now merely an echo of scarlet death. This animal’s death would make him strong, and so it had not lived without a greater purpose after all. But why was his darling mother sad behind the words that served to soothe him? Wretch was quickly becoming a memory and little more, and her disappearance did not pain him as it pained her. But with Pandemic and Salvia in her life, mother dearest should never have to be sad. Silver hues were lit by the young soul peering out from within, unable to share in his mother’s grief now.
Ears flicked as Eris’ snout gently nuzzled the sensitive area in his neck. His chest expanded with ear like a black furred balloon, pride mixing in with the life giving oxygen. Mother’s darling prince in shiny black armour and white teeth and puppy smile! He wriggled, bringing his body a few steps forward until his face buried in his Goddess’ silky pelt. ”Don’t need her,” he tried to soothe, for he would give her everything she could ever desire once he grew up and became big and strong like his father. Perhaps he could stomp on Wretch’s face then as well, just to teach her a lesson and punish her for crippling mommy’s beautiful smile.
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