[M] make your mother sigh

Eris Eternity · 06-17-2012, 02:38 AM

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(--) Marked it M for the language. 8B

Eris is by me!

The dark woman snorted. I'll just be thankful you can't have children yet, she retorted sourly, her ears -- the most coyote feature she bore -- flicking to a half-mast position. She'd deliberately misinterpreted the question -- somehow, it was less offensive to think of her daughter fucking a coyote than it was to think of her daughter loving a coyote. Though her banter was harsh and the premise was one hitherto unconsidered, the dark furred Auxiliary did not think she would attempt exert such control over a daughter's choice of love. Surely, she'd be displeased and offer protest, but in all truth, the dark-furred woman would prefer to see her bloodline continue before she'd be so picky about who it continued with.

The dark woman held her child for a moment before releasing her, stepping back and listening intently at the youth's proposition. She nodded and a smile spread across her wolfish muzzle, the tip of her tail wavering. An excellent place, she said, lifting a wrist. Both of her wrists were covered with the Salsolian markings. Eris rarely ventured far out of the territory these days, and thus had nothing to cover them, but the same principle existed for her own scars, should she choose to hide them. So -- it will be my duty to mark you? she asked, pleased with the prospect. She was not their Segna, of course, but she had done the scar time and time again, and thought herself perfectly capable.

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