sometimes you forget where the heart is

Eris Eternity · 11-18-2011, 05:48 AM

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Eris is by Kiri!

Salsola had started out with very little. Eris had not spent her time in Anathema or Inferni well. While in Inferni, the dark-hued hybrid had spent her time conjuring wild plans of vengeance and trying to figure out her paternal heritage. Neither venture had been entirely successful; it was only with the promise of grandchildren that the sable hybrid was able to convince her mother to spill the entirety of the truth. What good had it done her? In truth, Eris could not say that learning her father's name and deeds had done her all that much good. It had earned her the surname Eternity, at least.

Clover was fine with Eris's accompanying her, as the sable hybrid expected. She would have respected a request for privacy, though such a thing would have surprised her, too. She was not used to being rejected, she was rather used to her family wishing to spend as much time as she would allow. This was what Eris preferred -- she rather enjoyed the attention, after all. She listened earnestly to the tawny woman, her ears perking up and her tail wavering slowly behind her as the Associate continued. Her head nodded now and again, though she seemed entirely animated by what Clover had just shared.

Such ample supplies, the dark coyote purred, once it became apparent this was all. Eris's smile was broad, lighting her coal-hued features with excitement; Clover's omnibus provisions would serve the pack well. I would love to try such tea -- Molcaxitl often makes such things, and I tend to enjoy them. And cannabis -- it has been too long, she confided, making a small teeth-sucking sound of disappointment. I should like to see this, the hybrid reaffirmed, her sable-shaded head dipping once more in a nod. Molca might be able to learn a thing or three from Clover.

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