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Don't mind me, just getting used to this girlie. :> Anyone feel free to jump in! WC:308


She walked at leisure through the Forest of Nod, enjoying for the second time its warm atmosphere. A quiet breeze rolled through the trees, bringing to her nose the scents of fall. Those trees that would had lost their leaves, blanketing the ground in red, brown, and orange color. Her second favorite season.

Sage's straw-colored eyes were glazed, a smile plastered on her face as a trail of smoke echoed behind her, its origin between her fingers. The half-smoked joint smoldered in her hand as she found herself now nearing the hot springs; the air had moistened around her, thickened. Soon she was surrounded by a comfortable haze of both smoke and steam; a comforting combination. Sage exhaled a plume of smoke, and retrieved from her bag a small sketchbook and pencil; she wanted to record this scene. The sun was low in the sky, pale colors of pink and orange painting a lovely background for the hot spring's tree-lined outcrop. She began sketching.

I wonder if Daddy ever comes here... It was he she was looking for, after all. Sage had returned here with her sister, China Rose, following a bout of inspired longing to see Father, and a need to travel.

As the warmth surrounded her, she pulled her dark, wavy hair into a messy updo, using a small stick to hold it together. She did not expect company, and so did not bother with her appearance at all.
Sage eyed her drawing curiously, holding it up to compare against the reality of the scene. She decided that the scene needed some life, and so she added some creatures: a small pair of finches and a shy rabbit. She smiled as she sketched the rabbit's fluffy tail, taking another puff of smoke into her lungs. Lovely.


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  1. Character Name: China Rose Lykoi
  2. Character Birthdate (including year): August 14, 2009
  3. Whether s/he is a regular coyote or a Luperci: Luperci Ortus
  4. Species: 90% Canis latrans ortus, 5% Canis lupus ortus, 5% Canis familiaris ortus
  5. Gender: Female
  6. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M): mentalities@live.com.au
  7. Currently played characters: Alaine Winters, Caillen Winters
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ooc: if another Inferni member should perchance join us, do you think I might be able to use this as a joining thread? she's not meaning to blatantly trespass, I swear XD
wc: 300+
points: +75 (Pick up an Open Character and join Inferni with it)


She woke alone, but that was not unusual. Rising slowly, China gazed about herself, momentarily disoriented - This was the place she and Sage had come to at last, a familiar place to which the willow-slim coyote girl felt herself intermittently and irrevocably connected. Inferni. Her sister in question was nowhere to be seen, but China could smell the heady scent of cannabis in the air, and knew her blood-kin would not have wandered far. Stretching lazily to ease out the stiffness of her brief nap, the girl loosed a content sigh, running a delicate hand through her close-cropped straight hair before rising. The warm sunlight was dipping now between the gnarled and grasping fingers of the trees, and the symbolism of their clutching to the dismal warmth was almost poetic to the flower child.


Love for this strange and beautiful winter-herald weather blossomed momentarily in her breast, followed by adoration for the Earth mother who had created it from her own womb of peace. The Lapis Lazuli of her eyes then drifted lazily to the path she'd known Sage to have taken; burnt tips from her joint that had fallen onto the leaflitter, and the lingering wisps of smoke were an easy trail for the Lykoi girl to follow.


It was at the Hotsprings where she finally saw, to much delight, the dark waves of hair and elegant ears of her sister's crown. Not wanting to disturb Sage's creative juices as she sketched, China walked towards her quietly, enjoying the moist air in her lungs. This was a beautiful place, and filled with the music and life-pulse of nature. The coy-girl wished keenly for her reed pipe so as to play, and recalled only at last minute that as usual she had it tucked into the material wrapped around her upper arm. With a relieved smile, she finally reached Sage, sitting beside her sister just as the other girl finished puffing on her neatly-rolled joint. "That's really lovely, Sage, truly it is," China cooed appreciatively, peering around her sister's arm at the delicate drawing. Her sister had been gifted with her talented drawing hand, just as China had her ability to play. Admiring Sage's drawing and comparing it to the beautiful scenery with her deviant sparkling eyes, she gestured absently to the joint in her sister's hand to request a quick puff, "D'you mind, Sis?"

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table © Alaine
ooc: yay for family! WC: 333 {3 points}



Sepirah had met a majority of her pack, a lot of them being her family members, but she never did get to know them much better. Really the only family member she was close to was her grandmother and she seemed busy lately. The dark princess sighed as she woke up. The sun made her eyes glow as she shivered to the chill of the morning. She yawned before raising her body up off the ground. In all honesty, she didn’t want to leave her home, but she had duties and she was not going to slip back on them just because it was too cold outside. The jackal braced herself before jumping out her home. She didn’t know what she was going to do today, but perhaps if she got lucky then she would run into some other members of the pack. She was in the tier to welcome new members to the pack and she had done a good job to keep up with that duty. The dark woman stretched out her limbs before she strolled away from her home.

Sepirah continued along until she came to the hot springs. She remembered the last time she was here with another pack member. It was Izzak and his pet reindeer. She had to admit he was a little odd but the time she had was perfect. The dark princess made her way through the steam of the water as she looked around to see if anyone else was escaping the chill. She stopped when she noticed some figures in the distance. What luck this was to meet up with two other members of the pack. The jcakal’s golden gaze locked on her target as she padded closer. The two females became more in color and noticed their hues were similar. Perhaps they were related. A smirk appeared on her face as she took a seat a bit of a distance away from them. ”Hello there. Mind if I join you two?”


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WHEEEEE!!! WC: 327


Her ears twitched as she heard the delicate crunching of leaves underfoot, and she turned her head vaguely to the side, eyes glancing briefly to the figure approaching. Immediately Sage recognized it to be her sister, China. The smile on Sage's face widened instantly, and she nodded a quiet greeting before turning back to put the final touches on her sketch.


"That's really lovely, Sage, truly it is," China said softly.


"Oh, thank you," Sage responded softly, smiling warmly at the lighter girl. "Just practicing, really..." she trailed off, hazily turning the page and beginning a sketch of China, now. Again she drew smoke from the joint between her fingers; the thing had been smoldered down to a third of its original length, to Sage's disappointment.


"D'you mind, Sis?" asked China, motioning for the joint.


"Not at all, love. What's mine has always been yours, you know." Sage replied honestly, grinning at her sister as she passed it over.


The smoke was pleasantly thick, and she sat in silence for a few moments, enjoying the vibrating bodily high mixed with the dewy, fantastic environment. Her mind was clouded, it took her several more seconds to realize that they had been joined by another girl. She beamed, happy to be meeting members of this clan she now called home.


”Hello there. Mind if I join you two?” came the voice of the dark, jackal-looking female. There was something familiar about that red stripe of color on her nose.


Sage over at her and raised a hand slightly, slowly, and gave a small wave of beckoning. "Don't be afraid, we won't bite. Promise." The sandy colored Lykoi girl looked to China as she smoked, then back at the other woman. "Would you care to smoke, hm?" her soft voice questioned, though didn't exert any pressure.



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ooc: :]
wc: 200+


Sage passed her the small rolled joint, and China smiled genuinely at her sister, blue eyes sparkling. What she said was true. The bond between herself and her siblings ensured that they were willing to share all things - Besides, ownership was a fickle subject at best, as was it not far more fulfilling to share the things you enjoyed with others who would enjoy them with just as much gusto? Putting the smoke to her lips, China breathed deeply, feeling the weight of the smoke fill her with the same warm calm as always. She exhaled slowly, puffing out the merry white clouds in small little circles using the tip of her tongue. They wafted away into the universe, dissipating in the moisture-laden air.


Enjoying the mere company of her sister, and the quiet and tranquil beauty of the Hot Springs, it was difficult to notice when at first the stranger arrived - She came quickly, and her beautiful ebony figure just seemed to appear in China's peripherals. As she was midway through taking another slow drag, it was Sage who first made contact with the pretty girl, her sister's words warm and welcoming. Grinning prettily at the stranger, China chimed in softly, "Come over, lovey! Sit with us!" Her voice was slightly more insistent than her sister's. In offering, China held out the joint, moving to wrap her other arm casually about her sister's waist, if Sage remained where she was seated. As the smoke cleared from her vision, the slender coy-girl noted the familiar coloring of the stranger's nose. Curious blue eyes slid to Sage momentarily, to see if her sister had drawn the same conclusion as she had, before drawing back to the pretty ebony jackal. "Say, what's your name? That's some lovely dark fur you've got there." Her fingers just itched to touch it, to see if the ebony pelt was as silky as it looked.

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HAI GUYS!


The sky had darkened quickly, a blanket of brilliant starts appearing overhead once the sun had sunk below the horizon. Clover was not home safe in the comfort of her room in D’Neville, and it was clear she would be spending the night out in the open. But the girl did not mind, for she had always been rather close to Mother Earth and the beautiful nature she surrounded the Lykoi girl in. She had decided to recline under a rather large elm, its leaves mostly gone now, and stare up at the stars while she let a small joint smolder between her fingers.

And yet, the girl could not find sleep there. After spending no longer than an hour or so beneath the tree, the young coyote gathered her things and began to make for home. Surprisingly, she wasn’t extremely tired and the trek through Musquodoboit Valley at night seemed somewhat breathtaking. There were no clouds to block the moon, and so the land below was well lit to guide her.

It took her just over six hours before the skull piked borders of the clan came into view, and by this time the sky had lightened considerably and the forming clouds were painted in soft pastels. Her path brought her into the Forest of Nod, north of where the mansion was situated, but not a long walk there. She aimed to return to her room, and catch up on sleep while the others stirred awake, but something caught the young coyote’s attention and steered her in another direction.

This had been what she had been following all those months ago. It had been faint, but the girl had still managed to track it to Inferni. She had come to realize that, aside from her father, she was alone. And after sometime, the faint smell disintegrated to nothing. Despite what she had thought, her sisters were not here. And yet, Clover was sure she knew this scent. Perhaps her lack of sleep was playing tricks on her mind, but she was determined to find out. Tucking away loose strands of burnt ochre, the girl turned away from D’Neville and headed off deeper into the heart of Inferni. She would discovered the meaning of this, even if it meant pushing off sleep for another few hours.

It took her some time to follow the scent trail and end up near Grotto dei Avernus, but all the while her trail had grown stronger. Whatever it was, she was near. The smell of cannabis loomed thick in the air, and the soothing aroma caused Clover to reach for the remaining joint tucked in her headband. With the matches she kept stashed in her jean shorts pocket, she lit the end of the small white cylinder.

When the sound of voices reached her, both darkened ears turned to catch it. Her pace slowed, careful not to let the leaf litter beneath her feet crush and alert them to her presence. The two girl’s backs were to Clover as she approached, but she could clearly see the darkly colored jackal. She did not know the girl well, but she knew just who she was.

"Sepirah Lykoi, isn’t it, love?" Clover responded for the jackal, stopping just steps behind the two sisters. Smoke billowed from the girl’s mouth to rise in a lovely plume, joining the haze produced by the unnamed duo, only to dissipate into the thick air.



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table © Alaine
ooc: sorry for the bit of a wait. WC: 316 {3 points}


Sepirah continued to watch the two females from a distance and listen in on their conversation. She was sure now that they were related to each other. She wondered if they came here together. The dark princess didn’t recognize either one of them nor had she seen anyone around who looked like time, well except for that one female she met at the pack meeting. Was it possible that she too was related to these two? The jackal didn’t doubt the idea and found it more fascinating. More of the family was coming together.

Sepirah moved her ears as she listened for them to answer in if she could join them or not. She finally heard them both approve of her coming over by them. The dark princess wagged the tip of her tail as she padded over towards then. She took the seat behind them, just so that she could get to know them before she moved any closer. The jackal didn’t want to come across as being rude. She seemed to have that problem with some of the members of the pack. The dark girl looked up the browner one as she asked if she wanted a smoke. She shook her head. ”No thanks. I don’t smoke.”

Sepirah turned her head when she heard someone address her. It was the same coyote that she had met at the pack meeting. She smiled and scooted over so that she could join them. ”Clover isn’t it? It’s good to see you. How have you been since the meeting?” The dark princess began to shift into her optime form so that she would be a bit more comfortable. Once she was done, she adjusted her mask and then crossed her legs. Her tail began to wag again as she waited for the others to speak and figure out if she was related to these two.


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Sorry it took me so long, I got caught up in the holidays! :x I hope they aren't supposed to know China is here, Alaine! Lmao. If it's wrong, lemme know I'll change it! I just couldn't remember. :> WC: 367


"Come over, lovey! Sit with us!" called China to the dark girl as she placed an arm around Sage's waist. "Say, what's your name? That's some lovely dark fur you've got there." China cooed.


Sage leaned into her sister's embrace, touching her own cheek to her sister's briefly.


She watched with yellow eyes as the stranger drew closer, declining Sage's invitation. The sandy Lykoi girl gave another friendly smile, accompanied by a slight nod, taking no offense to the dark jackal's refusal.


The haze once again interrupted Sage's thoughts, as she pondered idly over trivial information, the high momentarily overwhelming her. She turned her head slowly to her left, appreciating her surroundings fully. Sage's eyes widened, realizing she might be hallucinating now; visuals were rare with the herb, and instantly she was worried.


In front of her was a beautiful girl, with golden hair and eyes the same color, a red, heart-shaped mask framing her face. No, that couldn't be her... Sage thought with a shake of her head, squinting eyes trying to make out the shape clearly. But there it was, clear as day and not wavering.


"Sepirah Lykoi, isn’t it, love?" The pretty woman asked, and immediately Sage knew.


Her eyes widened and she gasped. Sage jumped to her feet excitedly and ran to greet her sister, disbelief still clear on her face.


”Clover isn’t it? It’s good to see you. How have you been since the meeting?” the now-named Sepirah questioned Clover, but Sage had tuned her out.


"CLOVER!" she shouted as neared her. She pulled her other sister into a full-forced hug, unbearably excited. "Oh, I've missed you so!" she exclaimed, releasing her from the embrace and taking Clover's free hand into both of hers. "How've you been?! Have you found Daddy yet?" she asked, intense eyes staring into her sister's slightly darker, and definitely prettier ones.

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ooc: it's all good, bobbi! <3
wc: 3+
SoSuWriMo: 353


The ebony girl declined her offer so gracefully that China felt not a trace of offense. All the more for her to enjoy! She took another long drag, thoroughly enjoying the heady, heavy feeling of the smoke in her mouth, her throat, her lungs. With another extravagant exhale, the silvery yote-girl rested her cheek briefly against Sage's, the white smoke curling prettily about their entwined frames. The two sisters were a united force, bound by the incredibly strong ties of love and family. But there was another, missing from the heart-felt embrace...


It was her voice that fist clued in China. She had been appraising the inky jackal lady with a head, bi-curious gaze, when those soft tons spilled out to answer her previous question. Sage reacted first - Her sweetest sister, always the first to wake, always the first to forgive, the first to love - by leaping from China's lackadaisical embrace. China moved slowly to a stand, her eggshell blue eyes wide in adoring disbelief as they looked at the figure now draped in Sage's arms.


There was a strange lump in her throat. The smoldering joint dropped from her slender fingers. A big, glossy tear rolled down one silvery cheek, as she stood in silence, watching the reunion of her two beloved siblings. If only Micah, back home, could see how they had grown - Sage and Clover were remarkably similar in appearance, with their gorgeous goldy pelts. China knew, from perfect memory, just how much she had wished to have that pretty tawny fur when she was younger - She had longed for it, cried even! But Sage and Clover, they had told her that she was pretty too. And she loved them, so!


Unable to stay back any longer, the silvery girl practically leaped the small distance between her and her sisters, her face still streaked with happy tears. She couldn't speak, not yet. It was all too perfect. Not willing to refrain, China reached out with one hand - Was her hand shaking? Must've been the weed - and moved to lay it gently against Clover's cheek.

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<33 SSWM: 1018


Straw yellow eyes flickered across the dreamy scene, hazy not only from the thick moisture in the air but also from the smoke that was drifting from the Lykoi sisters. Though she was certain now that it was her sisters here, Clover turned her attention briefly to Sepirah, for she did not want to be rude to the other female. After all, she was sure a small family reunion was about to occur, and Sepirah would most likely be forgotten for a few moments while the three girls reveled in the mere presence of one another. How lovely it was to see them again. It was all too strange and unreal, and Clover feared she might wake up and still be napping beneath that elm tree just along side of the Halycon mountains.

"Yes, hun, it’s Clover. I’ve been well, thank you. I hope you have been too?" Though her gaze had been focused on the darkly colored jackal, peripheral vision told Clover that her sister had realized just who she was. Sage, very similar in appearance to Clover herself, had leapt to her feet and the young Aedile turned with perfect timing to receive the strong embrace her sister aimed to trap her in. Though her clothing was rather simple and hand crafted, Clover appreciated the beauty of her sister. Her long hair waved about her torso as she moved towards her and Clover noted the way the fabric moved about her legs, making her seem ethereal in her grace.

When the two girls finally did connect in their embrace, Clover reached her arms around her sister’s thin waist and locked herself there. The comfort she felt from her sister’s simple touch was indescribable. It had been so long, it seemed, since she had last seen Sage River. They had been very much still children then, and now the sisters had grown into beautiful adolescents. Clover couldn’t help but smile at her sister’s exclaimed words. Even with her excitement, her voice retained a dreamy softness that Clover had always admired.

"Sage," she breathed dreamily, letting her head dip for a moment to find her sister’s shoulder. She let it rest there while Sage exclaimed how much she had missed her, and Clover briefly tightened her grip to signal just how much she had missed her sister as well. Their arms loosened around one another, and Clover took a step back so that she might be able to take in the full beauty that was Sage. Her sister scooped up her hand into both of hers, and Clover smiled lovingly as Sage asked her questions. "Oh, I’ve been lovely," she said in response, though not taking the time to elaborate just now. The sister’s would have plenty of time to tell one another of their journeys apart, but now Clover simply wanted to focus on the here and now. "Yes, I’ve seen Daddy," she told her, a slow nod signaling that she would explain further at a later time. She did not want to spoil their reunion.

All the while, Clover’s silvery sister had sat and watched the two in silence. And now, the lithe girl had risen to her feet and had begun to make her way towards them. Clover smiled appreciatively at the harmony the silver fur, the lovely roan mask, and the Lapis Lazuli gaze created. Though China was not alike in appearance to her sisters, Clover had always thought her to be breathtakingly beautiful. Though all three sisters were blessed with grace and charm, there was a certain appeal that China held that Clover was sure she and Sage had not received.

She moved much slower than Sage had, as if she could not believe what she was seeing before her. Slowly, a hand rose into the air and a slightly shaking palm found Clover’s cheek. The young Aedile turned her face slightly into her sister’s touch, and both pale yellow eyes closed for just a moment. "Oh, China," she breathed, before her eyes fluttered open and she focused on the beautiful blue. "I’ve missed you so much." Her gaze drifted to Sage for a moment, before finding her silver sister once more. "Both of you."

The joint had been left forgotten in one hand, just as Sepirah’s presence had been. Realizing they were not alone, however, Clover looked over to the darkly colored jackal and offered a coy smile. "These are my sisters," she told the jackal, though she was sure the other girl had already figured that much out. Tucking the smoldering joint between her teeth, the girl moved to hook an arm around each of her sisters, so that she was placed directly in the middle of the duo. "Let us sit and catch up," she suggested, expertly speaking without letting the joint fall, and tugging them along to coax them back to where they had been sitting.

She had not seen either of the girls since they had all been living in Juniper Peace together. The two sisters had taken off not long before Micah had decided to as well. Clover had only left after she had begun to feel left out, and wondered what it was her siblings were discovering in the vast world. She had trailed after her sister’s scent, for she had not discovered her brother’s, but had failed at finding them. Though she had been able to track their route to the area near Inferni, the sisters had departed and their trail had been washed away by nature. By the grace of Mother Earth, however, Clover had been directed to Inferni and had seen her father again. Things were not how they used to be though, and she did not want to have to tell her sisters this. She wondered if while they were gone away from here, if they had perhaps run into Micah. Clover often wondered how their chocolate colored brother was fairing in the world all on his own. How lovely it would have been if they boy would have showed up at Inferni’s doorstep only a day later. That, of course, would not happen.


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ooc: Dropping Sepirah from here. Have fun Big Grin SSWM: 446


Sepirah watched as the three sisters were reunited with each other. She remembered that Clover had the same last name as she did though wasn’t quest sure of her relation to the coyote. She looked to them as she smiled. It was nice to see the family trio back together again, but now it was as if the dark princess felt as though she didn’t belong here. She didn’t want to ruin the little family reunion by just standing around looking like an idiot. Even Sage seemed more interested in her sister rather than the jackal coming to meet the newcomers. Now that he duty was done she figured it was for the best that she was on her way. She still had to check around the borders. She figured she would be able to get her rounds done before she headed home to catch up on her sleeping. The jackal moved to the side, wondering if she would be able to slip out without them even noticing she was trying to leave. She then turned her gaze back when Clover explained to her that the other two coyotes were he sisters. The dark girl couldn’t help but give a small bow. ”It’s a pleasure to meet you both. I am Sepirah Jendayi Lykoi.” She paused for a moment before turning her attention to Clover’s sisters. ”And you two lovely ladies are?” She knew they were sisters but she was more hinting at asking for their names. The masked jackal would then watched as they moved aside to catch up on old times. Now was probably the best time to head out.

Sepirah was glad that she was able to meet some more of her relatives, even if only for a brief moment. She smiled to the threesome as she rose to her feet. ”Well it was a pleasure to meet you all, but I have a patrol to you. I’ll catch up with you all later.” With that, the dark princess turned her back and began to head for the borders. She knew this was going to be boring, but she was looking forward to rest up a bit during the day. Because of her duties and constantly leaving the pack, she had been getting less sleep than she would have liked. The jackal came up to the borders and began her rounds. She hoped that the other three were having a good time together. She would have to catch them individually around the pack lands so that she would be able to get to know them better. Until then, she stuck to her duties and tried to get some more sleep.


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Gah, sorry it took me a bit! <3 SSWM: 645


Clover was here! Sage's world was coming together right before her eyes, and she only hoped it would get better from here. If she had seen Daddy, knew where he was, then they could all live together and be a wonderfully happy family, right? She could not contain her excitement, and was nearly shaking with anticipation for her sister's stories, and simply for her presence and voice, here, now. They could do anything, now!


"Oh, I’ve been lovely," Clover responded gently. "Yes, I’ve seen Daddy," she added, curiously without saying any more.


There was no time to consider if there was a reason for Clover's lack of elaboration, and Sage's mind certainly did not fit these thoughts in as she smothered her sister with adoration.


"I'm so glad you're here, Clover! Oh...you have no idea how much we've missed you." she said with a glance to China, hugging her sister tightly, hoping she would not disappear before her eyes.


Sage was so immensely happy at the idea of her other sister being here that she had completely forgotten there was yet another member of her family present. It wasn't until Clover turned her own attention to the dark, jackal-woman did Sage gasp in regret for her ignorance of the girl. Clover introduced Sage and China to Sepirah as her sisters, and as Sepirah introduced herself, an apologetic expression fell across Sage's face.


”It’s a pleasure to meet you both. I am Sepirah Jendayi Lykoi.” the ebony girl said with a small bow. "And you two lovely ladies are?” she asked.


"Oh, I'm so sorry for ignoring you, Sepirah! I hope you don't think poorly of me," she said, her eyebrows creased with worry. She never meant to hurt anyone's feelings, but she felt she may have this time, even if accidentally. "I was just so excited to see Clover..." she trailed off, clinging once again to her sister. "Anyways, I'm Sage River Lykoi!" she announced, straightening up once again now, and gave a small bow in return to Sepirah, grinning broadly.


Sage thought Sepirah must have felt slightly awkward, walking into a sort of family reunion, here. But it could have been a huge reunion, if more Lykoi had joined! Maybe another day would be better, for that. Sage hoped she would be able to catch up with the dark jackal girl again. Still, the tawny Lykoi girl regretted hearing Sepirah's next words of departure.


”Well it was a pleasure to meet you all, but I have a patrol to do. I’ll catch up with you all later.” she stated simply, turning and heading away just as quickly as she'd come into the scene.


"Okay, bye...! See you soon!" Sage called gently after her, her voice serene and hopeful.


Immediately, as the other girl left, Sage found her attention hungrily on her sister once more, her yellow eyes begging for stories, for the truth, for anything from Clover.


"Let us sit and catch up," suggested Clover, leading the two other girls back to the hot spring ledge they had previously abandoned.


Sage nodded an eager response to Clover's suggestion, not willing or able to hold back her slew of questions.


"So, tell me, how is he? Where is he? What's he doing?! And...and...well, just tell me everything!" she managed to blurt out, nearly bouncing in place in anticipation. Her age had seemed to receded, and she acted just like the little girl she had been not so long ago.


Sage allowed Clover to lead her over and she sat, in the same place as she had before, with her legs drifting over the slight ledge she had found. The warmth and moisture of the air was so soothing, and she felt that this scene could not get much better as she retrieved an already-rolled joint from her purse nearby. She sparked the tip of it, inhaling deeply, and then passed it to Clover as she exhaled, happy to share the plant between the three of them once again.


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new table by sie! <3
wc: 5+
SoSuWriMo: 581


It was the simple connection of her sister's silky cheek that made her appearance finally real to the young silvery Lykoi. She blinked, thick lashes fluttering in surprise over Lapis Lazuli that had, as with very rare occasions, been stunned out of it's devious sparkle. Instead, there was a surprising glitter of unshed tears that clung like tiny crystal beads to the girl's lashes, but did not fall. It shocked China a little to realize just how much she had missed her other sister. The connection between the three was remarkably strong, and even when in the company of her beloved Sage, there had always been a small chunk of her missing. Now, she was almost whole again; But for the radiant halo of her father's memory, lingering still in the chinks of China's peace-faring armor.


Sage chattered away instantaneously, picking up the slack of her other sisters, and the silvery girl was once more overcome with dedication to the tawny girl. With her dark tumble of long hair and her permanently merry face, it was China's opinion that Sage looked the youngest of the three, and acted the most carefree. Sometimes, although she would never admit it, the Lykoi princess was jealous of her sister's fearless optimism. It was a trait that made Sage undeniably unique, and unbearably precious.


Clover's words drew her attention back to the ebony jackal. China was sad to see her go - There was something about the hue of those deep, lustrous, inky pelts that made the light-dappled Lykoi very fond of such beauty. More so, she had seemed a truly kindly sort, this Sepirah. Perhaps they would be able to meet again.


With her freshly discovered sibling's arm slung about her waist, she waved to the departing lady, smiling kindly. No words came yet - Sage, she knew, would be able to talk enough for the both of them. The three adolescent beauties followed Clover's suggestion and reclined back near the hotspring. Sitting in a triangular angle to both of her sisters, and smiling docilely to Sage's bubbly questioning, the silvery girl fixed her gaze firmly back onto Clover, and allowed herself to tune in to the other girl.


It seemed like forever since the trio had been together, and in that time, Clover had become... Well... Beautiful. Her golden hair looked so silky to the touch as it cascaded about the girl's slender shoulders - All three shared a very dainty physic, but Clover seemed even slenderer than her sisters. She recalled her sister's dislike for meat and reasoned that this was the cause of her doll-like physique. But it was more than physical traits that made her sister so beautiful - She seemed to possess such an aura of calm. She had always been the level-headed one, of the three; China always getting into mischief, Sage still beholden of her innate angelic purity. Even as she spoke, China felt herself lulled by Clover's words, and felt as peaceful as she had since leaving Juniper Peace. Together, the three sisters seemed to balance each other out, perfectly.


Once Sage had blurted out her questions, the silvery girl smiled benevolently to the girl, her cornflower blue eyes sliding from one tawny sister to the other. To Clover, she finally spoke, "It is good to have you back, sister," Again, the shining of small tears in her eyes, "We missed you a whole lot. I'm glad - so glad - that you are here, safe."

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