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my road to hell is surely paved

The sable-shaded woman found blasphemy an easy thing these days. She had been raised in with the best of the Atotoztli, taken on and apprenticed to her uncle Baphomet, though he had never been kind to her regarding her hybrid blood, and quick to remind her that such a thing would bar her from ever truly serving the religion. The Atotoztli and the Kimaris family both had forsaken her, though, and Eris in turn forsook them all. She was glad that Tlantli seemed to take little stock in the orthodoxy of Eterne -- the hybrid did not think she would have been able to hold her tongue where that was concerned, but thankfully, Tla seemed to take little stock in the typical Eternian ideals.

“So long as your duty is attended, who you'd lay with doesn't matter to me,” she said, speaking truthfully -- it was more important in Salsola to attend to the pack than to worry about who which neighbor slept with, though Jeremiah might encounter some trouble if he were to keep secret his desires. Then, they might very well be weapons brought against him -- but such a thing happened only if he would allow it, she thought. “You should proclaim loudly what you are and bear it with pride. No one would be able to use it against you, then,” she said, punctuating this statement with a smile. The Holt canines might never accept such a thing, but Salsola would. Eris thought they might tolerate a great deal worse abominations than Jeremiah, should such abominations prove themselves useful to the pack.

“You shouldn't be so unfamiliar with our culture,” the umbra she-wolf said, thinking back on the Holt canines. “We like to keep our secrets close and we don't trust outsiders so much. If an outsider is not fit to serve within our pack, they have no need to know anything about us. You would find yourself at a low rank, perhaps for some time, but you would not be shown abuse and torment,” she said, pausing and adding a smile, “not with a friend in such a high place.” There it was. If Jeremiah chose to walk away now, she could not look upon him kindly again.

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