She felt his muscles, his arms, and she knew that if he willed he could shatter her as one might a deer. There was no fear in her. Pandemic was her brother, the only person in this world she trusted unconditionally (save her father) and she would never turn from him or his powerful grip. He would destroy others. Not her. Never her.
Green eyes darkened and sucked in the light around them, passionate, piercing. A girlish giggle escaped her at his kiss, which was returned with a lick on the nose. Oh how she loved him, this massive beast made of raven beaks and toad eye colored night. What shadows he carried she walked with in time, neither light nor dark. Her god was merciful. The mighty huntress traversed between worlds. She ascended all.
When he did release her, a peculiar disappointment filled her belly. She was too young to understand these things, but being young, her head was distracted with the promise of a gift. How she loved him then. Obviously, Pan had remembered her. Her father could be forgiven; after all, he was sent by Sirius directly to take care of business. A dark tipped tail wagged behind her as she smiled toothily. “Oh? What is it Pan? Don’t tease me,” she half-growled, tilting her head suggestively.
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