Vraska-The-Unseen's Links
Mother's mate, the shadow looming behind her and the glow that's never quite far away from her. She adores him for all he is, that large wolf looming in the moonlight. Under the hardened exterior he presents he's warm, inviting. Gentle. She cracked his shell and wormed her way into his heart, a place she'll never leave.
Typhon's queen, his sheep, the mother to his children. He'd live for her, die for her, fight to his dying breath to keep her safe. She was never meant to enter the caves, he'd seen her from afar in the territory outside of the entrance and was transfixed by her. Something that seemed so soft was so brazen to wander an area that was known to consume explorers and spit only their belongings out. He was smitten when she entered the cave and her presence left a stamp against his heart when she didn't cower from his hulking frame rising from the darkness. She treated him like any other Sima, with kindness and charm. He was hers from that moment on.