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(309) Can we backdate this before Larkspur's funeral and death? Eris would be completely different. @_@ If it mucks up your timeline, it's not a big deal for me, we'll just pretendykins it happens whenever is convenient for both of us. ^_^ Will send the pNPC away ASAP as soon as Maggie shows up; they're essentially just walking along the northernmost part of the Borgata Mapache, next to the stone wall.



Eris is by Requiem!

Salsola's claim had expanded. The dark-furred woman and Sirius had claimed more territory for their many canines and slaves and members -- horses, too, were part of this decision. It was hoped that perhaps someday, the barn houses and cottages to the north might be converted to some purpose, that they might strengthen the low and broken stone wall ringing this farmland. Eris though such precautions a certain necessity -- Salsola was under attack, at war.

At first, the dark-furred hybrid was quick to suspect Ichika of hiring mercenaries, even of New Dawn wishing to exterminate its southerly neighbors. She had thought on Anathema and Inferni, even, despite the good standing of their packs. For one reason or another, each of these were disregarded as a potential source of the attacks. They were wolves, they were well-armed, and they did not appear to be mercenaries. The shadow-furred coyote was frightened by these attacks, but the calm demeanor and quiet promises of extermination of her Boss had calmed her somewhat, and the dark-furred coyote was attempting to do as he instructed: get on with life, and continue living it.

Helias tagged along after her, eager to please as always. She had accepted him to the pack primarily based on this eagerness, hoping he would be one of the first to volunteer in an offensive. He might be useless or he might be the best warrior on the peninsula -- either way, he was a body to place on the front lines, before the more valuable Salsolians. She was busily explaining various tenants of Salsola's culture to him, just in case he survived these next few weeks. His eagerness made it likely he was a good choice for Salsola, one who would pick up all facets of their culture thanks to a simple desire to belong somewhere.

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