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Eris is by James!
A bath. Just the word made her shiver. It would be good to wash, but she was no longer entitled to luxuries -- would their Cicerone grow angry with Magnolia at Eris's expense? The dark-hued woman cared for her silver-hued Family member, and did think of her as a daughter. As was all of Salsola -- or, as they'd been before she had relinquished her matronly position.
A bath would be lovely, the coyote said. Her tone was kindly and she tried to make herself sound how she thought she sounded before -- well, before everything. She could not remember how she'd been, though, and her efforts were perhaps as transparent as a dissipating cloud to one such as Magnolia. Make one of the slaves fetch us food, though. You're a new mother, the hybrid said, squeezing the woman's hands.
You have enough to do now without mothering me, too. Eris did not want Magnolia neglecting her children even a second, not for her account. They were the next generation of Salsolians, and they needed their mother's strength. They deserved it more than she did, too.
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