03-22-2017, 11:12 PM

VENOM & VIRUS
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IN TEARING THE PLACE APART WITH ME
IN TEARING THE PLACE APART WITH ME
Something rustles in the underbrush, and both girls pause, purple ears perked and alert. Perhaps there’s a little critter hiding in there, something they can have fun with, something they can play with. But the thing that comes out from the bushes is not a creature at all, and both girls stand up a little straighter, bowing their heads respectfully to their grandfather.
He tells them they’ve been naughty, and their heads bow even lower. While Potion had allowed them to wander, they’d wandered rather farther than allowed. They expect he’s going to tell them as much, and they lean against each other, waiting for the inevitable tongue lashing … but it does not come.
Instead Grandfather compliments them and offers them a proposition. Their heads pop up and their eyes widen in eagerness and excitement. “Yes!” Both girls cry out as one. This is all they’ve ever dreamed of - a chance to help Grandfather in his plans, a chance to prove themselves! “What can we do?”
Another rustle - the girls spin about, equally ready to pounce or defend. But a familiar purple shape slinks out of the bushes to join them, and they relax, their identical faces splitting into identical grins. “Brother!” They ignore his jibe as he steps forward to tuck into their leavings. Both girls giggle as his teeth close upon one of the dead baby rabbits - they like watching him clean up their work.
Venom steps forward, head dipping down to blow at her brother as he feasts. “Wicked, Grandfather has a job for us. A very important job.” Virus nips at her sister. “Wait!” The dark purple girl turns back to look at their Grandfather, bowing her head respectfully. “Could Wicked help us?” The girls might be as thick as thieves, but they love their brother. Together, the three of them could make a wonderful team.
He tells them they’ve been naughty, and their heads bow even lower. While Potion had allowed them to wander, they’d wandered rather farther than allowed. They expect he’s going to tell them as much, and they lean against each other, waiting for the inevitable tongue lashing … but it does not come.
Instead Grandfather compliments them and offers them a proposition. Their heads pop up and their eyes widen in eagerness and excitement. “Yes!” Both girls cry out as one. This is all they’ve ever dreamed of - a chance to help Grandfather in his plans, a chance to prove themselves! “What can we do?”
Another rustle - the girls spin about, equally ready to pounce or defend. But a familiar purple shape slinks out of the bushes to join them, and they relax, their identical faces splitting into identical grins. “Brother!” They ignore his jibe as he steps forward to tuck into their leavings. Both girls giggle as his teeth close upon one of the dead baby rabbits - they like watching him clean up their work.
Venom steps forward, head dipping down to blow at her brother as he feasts. “Wicked, Grandfather has a job for us. A very important job.” Virus nips at her sister. “Wait!” The dark purple girl turns back to look at their Grandfather, bowing her head respectfully. “Could Wicked help us?” The girls might be as thick as thieves, but they love their brother. Together, the three of them could make a wonderful team.
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