[p] the engine's rusting in deep, deep sleep

Eris Eternity · 04-22-2012, 11:12 AM

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POWERPLAYING A HUG BECAUSE EFF YOUR FACE THAT'S WHY. srsly though if you want changed, let me know. /supercarefulsieissupercareful?

Eris is by Poppz!

The dark-furred woman was finishing a poignant (at least, Eris thought so) explanation of their ideals of secrecy. Helias seemed to understand this, responding with the same eagerness he'd given all else she'd spoken to him. The smile across his face was beginning to irritate her, but at least she could find no direct fault with the wolfdog. He was smart and capable, and always seemed to have a quip to offer following her introduction of a particular tenant of Salsolian life. Most seemed in support of their ideals, but others -- she was not certain.

The sable-furred hybrid was spared further discourse with the new Associate as another approached, a pale silver streak against the pale grays and browns of the trees. Eris turned her head and saw Magnolia approaching. Quickly, she spun back to Helias, matching his grin with a poisonous one of her own. Away with you -- I have Family business to attend to, she said, smartly, and stepped from him and toward the cloud-colored wolf, ending the conversation there. She heard the wolfdog shuffle away behind her but did not turn to look.

Magnolia! She stepped forward and extended not only the usual greeting of one Salsolian to the other, but went so far as to wrap both arms around the silvery woman's shoulders, squeezing her tightly for a moment before she stepped back, both hands still lightly touching both the woman's shoulders. You look very well, she said, her surprise evident. I thought you might have received rougher treatment while... in our neighbors' care. The coal-furred woman sniffed this last, half a tooth evidence enough of her feelings toward the foreign pack.

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