[aw: prompt] this holy crow above me
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Not long after her they came, and soon they were accompanied by two of her siblings--Pandemic and Ataxia. The former, she honestly did not know well, but he was her big brother no matter what, so she flashed a somewhat friendly smile his way, though she was unsure with the action so it came out a bit crooked. But, with her sister--mixed feelings brewed within her. From the curt nod to the memories of their time together, the ones of her being pushed around by the then-darkly hued girl with her words, she wanted to feel uneasy, maybe even standoffish. But, having not seen, or better yet heard, Ataxia for a good while, she didn't know if it was right to feel that sibling distaste after all this time. She finally settled on being neutral; if the silvery hybrid had not changed during her absence, she would then revert to her unhappiness. She returned her nod, as distant as she was.

But, she became brighter as Eris seemed to finish the greeting she had with Pandemic, and pressed close to her, though the nudge against her bad shoulder did not go unnotice. She wanted to state that she could do this in case they was any doubt--she wasn't weak, she thought fervently. But, she held her tongue; if she was docile, maybe she could join in instead of staying on the sidelines. As their positions was announced, she felt disappointed--put in the back with their mother, out of the way. Again, she remained silent. She might have well been lucky not to be told that she couldn't participate, and at least she was not alone, and she pressed closer to the dark woman. Yes, she wouldn't be alone. Perhaps this was better this way; being with her mother was better than chasing after the heels of a moose, she supposed with a small smile.

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