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000 words → ooc: Attn: Lillith & Salvia, others are welcome to join too though. Lucias should also post here first please. Mature because I'm offensive to people?


The days had been long and he had suffered long for his sins against the Angelo of Anathema, but still he came out alive and well. He used his scythe as a cane for now, helping him as he stumbled forward, leading his troupe of animals and luperci towards where they were to flee to. Salsola. Lillith would accept them back, as would Salvia, he hoped with all that he was. He would not repeat his misbehavior in the land of the witches, here in the Thistle Kingdom because they were a completely different breed from the Anathemans. It had been obvious that they were much different than the other pack. Viper sent forward his owl to retrieve his 'mother' Lillith to tell her of their arrival. Fell knew only to speak to the woman of their arrival and not of their failed coup de'tat because he and his brother had already spoken of their plan to tell Lillith a lie about that part. Their job had not to penetrate the pack to start a war within it, but to gather what information they could on the pack and it's members. While they had done that, they had also found the ones who would easily betray not only the coup but also the leadership.


Panda, while her involvement had not been fully in the coup, was one of those who would betray Kentaro, given the chance to lead her own coup into the ground as Viper had done for her. Viper knew that he might have made things much harder for Panda in Anathema, but this was his way of testing the woman to see if she would abandon the pack that did not need her anymore, or if she would reside there until the end of her days. Viper would watch his mother from a distance, as would she do to him. Mallum, and Fell both came with Viper, along with his two horses, and Sixx's horse. Viper had kidnapped three of his mother's felines and kept them in cages that were mounted on Addiction's side. It had been Lucias who had the least things on her, for she was not one of many possessions it seemed like. This was fine with Viper, for he knew that his mother would adorn the woman with beautiful dresses and she would be more than thrilled that Viper had brought her a beautiful young woman to dress and play with. Lillith would be proud that he brought a woman for him to co-populate with, to give her children that she could love. That's what Lillith would want, right? That's what Salvia would want too, right? Viper assumed such and long before they made it to the borders, Viper had taken to riding his steed towards the barbed wire borders.


Viper remembered how annoyed that the woman was about being banished from the mountain pack and while it had taken her quite a little bit of conversing and maybe a few heavily sugar coated words between the two, Viper had gotten the woman to come with them to the Thistle pack. They had no where else to go, and Viper was not a man who could be a loner. He often surrounded himself with the presence of others because he needed to be reveled, he did not like to be alone. He looked to the woman with a small smile on his maw as they rode to the barbed wire borders of the Thistle kingdom. They knew these wire quite well, and they knew that they approached the pack at an odd angle, for they approached to where they were closer towards the Coyote clan's doorstep. Viper could have joined with Pythius, acoording to rumor that they only accepted coyote dominant hybrids, but Viper did not want to leave Sixx and Lucias behind. That wasn't an option and the only option was to take them back to Salsola. Sixx had faithfully agreed, and the only one who seemed to have some qualm with the idea of going back was his brother. His own flesh and blood argued with him about going back, albeit a very short argument, he had questioned Viper and his intentions and that was something that annoyed Viper to no end. He had talked to Pythius about his insolence and how mother only wanted what was best for them. Viper also needed to tell her of what happened, an elaborate lie of betrayal rather than the truth of a failed coup, de'tat, because that would be shameful. He would not bring shame to his own name. No, Lillith would only learn of the betrayal of Kentaro, and how Aeron sought for the young princes to take his place when they came of age. He would lie and say that Catrin's head was Aeron's, and that Kentaro was a tyrant ruler in Anathema. That seemed like it was a good enough story to keep his 'mother' on her toes. He had told each of his troupe the same story to tell to keep consistency, and to keep from being caught.

They waited on the borders for Lillith, and he told the owl to tell her of their companions who wished to be among their ranks and that they would need Salvia too. He could only hope that the two, both slave and member were worthy enough to become part of the Thistle Kingdom that he once called home himself.

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Shame weighed heavily on the golden touched demon's shoulders and she hadn't smiled often since being set astray from the chaotic pack. They'd been defeated, their elaborate plan failing despite all their efforts. Lucias had full trust in the plan and Viper but it still fell through. She despised it. Although she and her coup had failed, her trust and adoration for Viper stayed strong. With some persuasion and assurance, she followed him once again to a new pack. Salsola. Here, lay a future she never got the chance to discover. Now, it was a new blooming opportunity and refuge from their defeat. Amy had wanted her and her brother to come here in their younger years. Here she was. Things weren't as they should be though. Kohaku remained in Anathema, standing side by side with the bastard young leader. She despised him as well, for foolishly choosing to stand opposite of her when he was her own brother. She knew her mother would be angry as well, if she was here.


That was another thing she'd failed to accomplish. Not once did Lucias sense her mother's spirit during her time in Anathema, much to her dismay. It only added further hate for Kohaku as her mother spirit was last attached to him. Lucias hadn't seen her since then and it was tearing her apart. She wouldn't show it, nor would she talk about it, but she mourned for the loss of her mother's spirit. It was always a way to ignore the fact that she'd truly died and now, she was facing the truth. She'd always thought her mother was invincible and immortal, but that was becoming nothing more than another disappointment.


These were minor concerns at the moment though. There was much to be considered and worried about, so much change to adapt to. But the Sunders female was used to adapting and did it well. Now she had Viper and his brother by her side, as well as those they'd brought with them such as Sixx and all the horses. A few other strange animals, cats, accompanied them but Lucias didn't pay much attention to them and kept her curiosity as to why Viper brought them at all to herself. The only thing she focused on was becoming part of this pack and hopefully finding a leadership she could respect. They carried with them the lie they'd built, an alternate outcome to their stay in Anathema. Lucias liked this one better as it didn't bring shame to her, but of course it would only ever be a lie. Still, it was a lie she would tell as a truth and act as a truth because it was necessary.


They traveled steadily, Lucias mostly keeping to herself on he way there. Even with all the shame and anger, Lucias managed to return the prince's smile with one of her own. The group of mismatched canines and beasts finally found their way to Salsola. The wait began for the leadership to meet them here. Lucias was not worried about being insufficient. She was confident in her abilities and knew she would be a valuable asset to any pack that wished to have her and despite her recent misfortunes she would act the part. Without further thought, the golden touched demon placed a confident and sweet grin on her face as they waited. She always liked to make an impression.



Backdated to the 6th of May. +586 words


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Lillith Alexandria

Trombetta

Word Count → 461 (+3) :: OOC.


When the owl had alighted on her eaves, she had thought just another correspondence from her “son”. But this was more than that, and the letter caused her to stuff her pipe full of cannabis and sit in contemplation on her porch. This was one of her last nights here, in this cabin, most of her personal belongings already moved to Isabella’s home, while her wares remained. They would be safe for now before being moved to Salsola’s storage.

In the letter, Viper had told her that he and Pythius were returning, that Anathema was no longer a place for them, and that they would be bringing along others. Viper had been loyal since his return to the dark pack; he had fed her information on the goings on of Anathema, about Kentaro, the new leader. This information had given readily to Salvia, for it was truly hers regardless. Lillith hoped that Viper and Pythius would have kept their good standing with the Boss, because of their loyalty and readiness to spy on Anathema.

From his letters, it was obvious to Lil that the twins remained loyal to her, despite their being in the presence of their true parents. They did not ever speak of Venom or Panda, and only mentioned Aeron when it came to politics. This made Lillith happy; their regard for her superiority was a pleasure to her.

She was excited to see them, to see how much they grown, so she had made sure to keep her ravens patrolling just outside the southeastern borders, so that they could alert her of their arrival even before they had reached the edge of the Thistle Kingdom. She had been outside Isabella’s hut; her hut now too, she supposed; when they had come signaling the Trombetta’s approach.

She was quick to travel to the border on Korosk’s strong backside, clothed in a very light cloak, nearly transparent, and aquamarine. Her hair was drawn back in a crown, as usual, but her new physique was easy to see. Her aura was alive and green with energy, and once at the borders she waited in the shadows until she heard the approach of horses.

Once they were in sight, she dismounted and walked towards them with open arms; she drew in the site of them; how they had grown. Pythius and Venom looked so much like her father it was astonishing… and sickening. My sons! She called out, You have finally arrived, after so long. I have missed you greatly. She pulled Pythius down from his horse first into a hug; he stunk of Anathema. She then looked up at Viper, his eyes full of a fire, and she reached up to offer her other muscled arm to embrace him as well.


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692 words → ooc: harpdurp :3


Her scent was already heavy in the air, and this made him inwardly excited. Fire burned in his eyes as he looked inward towards the direction of the fishing house that he had grown up in with his brother. They knew these lands better than they knew Anathema when they had returned, and after the three hard months in Anathema, learning, watching, waiting, they had become stronger, faster, and they had an ego boost that they had lost while they were in the lands of Salsola as well. They relearned that they were princes, and nothing would ever get this out of their had from their well-treated visit to the mountain pack. His light colored eyes scanned the horizon and he waited for her to show up. He wanted to lay his eyes on her, and he couldn't wait. The feeling in his chest was uncomfortable, the excitement was something akin to a son who was about to see their long lost mother, and it was weird. He didn't like the feeling, but the apprehensiveness did not leave so quickly. A whine weaseled through his tight lips for the male could not help but let the sound from his mouth. He tried to choke it down but he could not. It was a soft whine but in-between the soft sounds of his companions, the sound seemed to echo.

The stature of the woman who came to them was unfamiliar even though the smell of her was. The sun was behind her, illuminating her dreaded crown and the red fur that made up her exotic pelt had made it look as if her fur was on fire but the physique was one of a man. The tight muscles on in stomach and the lack of the flabby fat sacs that were on a woman's physique were noticeable, and this made him confused at first. He was so confused and he felt very...attracted to the woman. He could feel the excitement go from his chest to his stomach to his groin and he groaned lightly as she approached. She reminded him of a man, of the defined muscles that Sixx, too had under his thick fur. His fur fluffed out lightly and he wagged his tail in an odd, happy way. It was odd that the woman made him feel in such a way and while he was slightly embarrassed, he was still very excited to see her though. She approached Pythius first, which wasn't really his fault because he had been the favorite of the twins, but he could feel the rage course through him, making him even more uncomfortable. His eyes burned with a fire that seemed akin to the red fur of the woman, and when he felt her aura, noticed that it was there, it was much different than he remembered. It used to be under a dark veil, and now, it was a bright green that almost burned his eyes. This change was the one that concerned him slightly while the others seemed to be openly welcomed by the male. He smiled, a smile that he did not ever seem to give her back then, one that told her of his princely nature, albeit so subtle that one could easily confuse it with something else, such as malice, or hate.

Pythius welcomed her hug and returned her affections by wrapping his arms around her, and when she finally let go and went to Viper, he too wrapped his arms around her and gave her a nice long, and warm hug. Mother...We have returned... he spoke to the woman, smiling lightly and pulling away from her to look at her more closely. Things have changed. Lots of things.. the male remarked. I have brought you gift mother, and Pythius and I, along with my slave, Sixx, and friend, Lucias Sunders wish to live among the Salsolians once more. Please. the male spoke to the female, his smile never faltering, and when he introduced the other wolves, he pointed to them and turned to look at them before returning his gaze to his mother.




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Patience was never one of Lucias's strong suits. So when they were greeted quickly by a brightly colored luperci on a steed she was happy. Though, as the burnt orange colored stranger drew closer Lucias tipped an ear back in confusion. Lilith dismounted the the beast and came closer to them, Lucias couldn't help but let her eyes wander over the woman's strange body. It was opposite from herself and at first glance, she would have taken her as a male. But the Sunders woman payed attention to the subtle womanly details to her lithe body. She was completely opposite from herself with large bust and feminine curves. Lucias would keep her judgement to herself, as any smart luperci would and would ride out this meeting so she could become a part of this pack. For Viper and for herself.


The sun-kissed demon couldn't help but notice Viper's strange reaction to her arrival, both ears tipping backwards. He was definitely acting strange, for Viper. She managed to push away any sign of her confusion and curiosity, ears going back to their erect position atop her head. Still, she let her mind wander and question as it pleased.


Glacier orbs wandered away from the 'family's' greeting, not at all interested in their reunion. She kept the sickening sweet smile on her face, but her arms were crossed over her chest like an unhappy child. Viper wasted no time getting to the point. Lucias's ears pressed forward expectantly as her name was said by Viper. She offered a pleasing grin and a nod to Lilith as she was introduced. Seh just waited to be truly acknowledged by the strange woman. Maybe she wouldn't have to be, but she always expected to be and was always prepared to impress.


Lucias took a few steps closer, not wishing to be standing on the sidelines. There wasn't much she could say or do now though, as she didn't want to interrupt their family meeting. She did however manage to slide in few words of her own. Pleasure to meet you and a pleasure to be here, finally. Yes, finally she was at Salsola's borders as she was always meant to be. It wasn't under the circumstances she would have hoped, but there wasn't much she could do to change what had transpired. The best thing to do, was play along with the game Viper had created and leave the past behind. For now.


Backdated to the 6th of May. +586 words


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Lillith Alexandria

Trombetta Behr

Word Count → 260 :: OOC.


Viper was intense, dangerous; he reminded her so much of her father it was frightening; but he was soft to, and even though they had had a rough start, there was affection between the two of them, and he came into her arms.

Both sons were just as tall as her now, and not even full grown; they would be giants among wolves. It was in their embrace that Lillith finally got a chance to look over the dark female they had brought with them, and that dog slave! She could not believe it; he had lived! She had been sure against everything that the collie had succumbed to his wounds the day she had taken the princes, but there was, standing there scarred but very much alive.

Viper and Pythius pulled away and Vi said that he had brought gifts, and introduced the female as Lucias Sunders. Lillith recognized the name; this must be a relation to that Amy dog who had nearly killed her as a pup. She stepped towards the female touched her on jaw, looking her face, before smiling, Hello Lucias, I’m glad my son found himself such a pretty girl. Her voice was gentle, but her eyes fierce.

Then, turning back to Viper, Let me see your gifts, She clicked her tongue and immediately a raven was on her shoulder, whom she whispered to before it alighted into the dusky sky; she preferred using the ravens to alert Salvia rather than calling out; not need to advertise to everyone in hearing range of their presence.


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Viper knew not of any sort of relation between Lillith and Lucias, or really much anything that might have been odd about the reunion. Viper was happy to see the beautiful woman that he could do pretty much what he wanted with whenever though, along with the other three that he liked to mess with for his own reasons and gain rather than if he actually held feelings for them or not. One could only be glad if Viper notice them at all really. The male looked happily at his mother, and then to Lucias when she moved to look at her. He looked with his poisonous glare at the woman, knowing that she would keep that sickly sweet grin on her face and make sure she was presentable to these women. Viper would not allow this woman to fail him, and if she there was hell to pay. She is strong, too, mother. She as as strong as she is beautiful. he complimented the girl, letting Lillith know that he was to be outwardly affectionate towards her, and that he was sponsoring her. She was his responsibility and he had promised her that with him things would be alright, so he planned on keeping that obligated promise. He needed her as much as she needed him.

Viper looked to the woman when she looked back to him and asked for the gifts. He nodded his head lightly and opened a satchel that held a small snakskin pouch with jewels that he had taken from Aeron's stash before he had left Anathema, along with some rings and bracelets. He handed that to her and then Pythius brought forth some pelts and skins, along with mewling kittens. We have a few things mother, for we brought the things we could get our hands on in our travels. We have young felines, of good blood to be given to you, or Salvia, along with luxurious pelts and jewels. We also... have valuable information for you, mother, and Salvia. the male explained to her, telling her the things that he had brought, and leaving her imagination for all the other stuff.

Lucias has also procured some unique findings as well that she would be happy to rid herself of. he mentioned, letting the girl present her own gifts that she might have brought for the Queen and his mother. Sixx offers his hand in swordsmanship along with domestic hands. He is our servant, and of loyal blood. At least, Panda thought so. the male growled lightly with a smile on his lips as he looked to the handsome collie boy. Oh the things he would do to that slave. The things he would do in this whole group of luperci. One could only wish he supposed though.

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After the embraces finished, the lanky woman finally offered her attentions to Lucias. She smiled curtly with the subtle hint of demonic presence that always seemed to fall on her features. It didn't do her justice to hide the darkness behind the smile when she was trying to be her proper self. A hand raised to brush her bangs out of her face so her glacier orbs could meet Lilith's earthy hazel brown ones. Today she wore her favorite attire, minus the letterman jacket which seemed to take away from the look she was trying to acquire. She had her favorite leather corset with all he small chains draping across her front from one intricate button to the next. Her bottom half was clothed in a corresponding leather skirt.


A gaunt arm reached out towards her to place a gentle touch on her maw which she leaned into properly. She gave a curt nod and her smile widened upon the compliment. She knew she was pretty and she knew she was a catch for the serpent boy. Really, anyone who got the chance to have her, even for a little while, would be considered lucky in her mind. Lucias kept her own wicked eyes locked with the fire filled ones of the burnt orange female. She didn't intimidate her, but rather excited Lucias. This was already so different from the dark pack they'd come from. She heard Viper vouching for her and it only fueled her confidence and pride. I'm lucky to be his. Lucias flashed Viper an affectionate glance before the woman's attention finally left her.


It was time for gifts to be exchanged. Lucias watched as Viper explained what he'd brought. The cats, which had been nothing but noisy the whole way over here and the other odds and ends they'd collected. The information was the biggest gift, in her mind. False or not. As he finished up she brought out her own offerings. She didn't ever carry much with her, but what she had was grand in her own opinion. She pulled out one of her rapiers, the one she didn't every use but was just as intricate and pretty as the one she chose to wield. I bring you one of my proudest findings. She removed the weapon from it's sheath, the metal gleaming brightly despite it's age with some floral engravings on the metal itself. A rapier in impeccable condition, it's a rare thing to find but I offer it to you. Also... She pulled placed the rapier in it's sheath again and pulled out a small piece of cloth which another one of her possessions was wrapped in. She removed the cloth to reveal the necklace inside. It was a green jewel in the middle of a sun with rays reaching out all around it. For either of you that fancies it. She offered with a smile.


Lastly, have various bracelets and bangles with pretty jewels and a few gems by themselves for both of you. Other than these possessions I offer my skill to yourself and the pack and my loyalty to your son. I hope what I've brought pleases you. The collection of bracelets and gems was in a small burlap bag, to be sorted through later. The rest of what she owned she put good use to, except for the necklace Fenrir had given her. Though, she didn't deem that worthy to be given to Salsola's leadership. It had a less than worthy background and she kept it stuffed away among her other things. Normally, Lucias was never about pleasing anyone but herself. But, upon finding Viper and forming this alliance with him she found it in herself to outwardly expose a more giving side. It wasn't all bad, considering how it all weighed out in the end. For everything she gave, she was returned in equal value. A relationship she treasured greatly and nurtured willingly.




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“Black bird!” Her son barked, and Salvia looked up from the horse. She dropped Nacht's great hoof and turned her head towards the treetops. There was a raven coming, moving fast—it made for her directly, and she extended her arm as she had been taught to with her own falcon. The raven landed, cawing, and soon repeated the message its mistress had sent. Salvia's face turned steely, and she called for her slave.

Not long after she was atop the Tiger, riding quickly. She did not push him, did not run, but she kept fair speed following the raven. Lillith would know of her arrival long before she heard the silvery stallion's footfalls. He was the faster of the two, better suited for the terrain, and she thought the fine bridle her cousin's man had made suited him better. Tiger was as fast as a bird, and Salvia was a woman who saw fit to display the things she liked the best regardless of where they had come from; the man was a mere Associate, but she thought the work excellent.

The scene she came upon was a spectacle, the likes of which she had seen only once before. The memory of that family darkened her face a little, but she thought Lillith loyal enough. If Isabella had seen fit to ask for their union, Salvia had to have some faith in her. Lillith had always been forthcoming, though, and Salvia respected that about her.

She remembered the boys, though they were much bigger and brandishing weapons like the Axelle woman had. Salvia wondered at what sort of cache the mountain pack had, and if that black-magic cult might give them reason to worry.

Now she would know, she thought.

Salvia rode from the forest, and soon came abreast of the group. She had come from her home, unexpectedly, and her hair was loose and wild. It spilled down her back as she slowed and stilled her young stallion.

“Your sons return, Warden,” she commented to Lillith, intending to impress their hierarchy upon the loners. “They've brought some companions with them, I see,” her gaze drifted to the dog briefly, but focused sharply upon the gold-brushed wolfdog.

“Will you speak for them all, then?” She asked Lillith, and then her gaze dropped to the mewling kittens.

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Lillith Alexandria

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There was some cold about this Lucias, something fierce, something that Lillith really, really enjoyed. But she kept these feelings hidden, she still did not know enough about this Sunder girl yet, except for that Viper had a fondness for her.

Viper showed his mother the gifts he had brought; the usual things, pelts and jewels which the crafter always had use for, but when Viper revealed the kittens Lillith could not help but laugh lightly and pick up one of the mewing felines. She herself did not find owning cats appealing, but perhaps Ondine or Delfina might enjoy something soft to cuddle and chew on, and having a cat around the house would keep away unwanted vermin; she placed the kitten back in its box.

Viper also mentioned he had information, a very valuable commodity, and Lillith nodded curtly at him, making it known in her stiff movement that such things were saved for later, for a private place and Salvia’s ears.

She then looked to Lucias, who also revealed her gifts; the rapier was beautiful and unique, it would make a great addition to Salsola’s armory. The necklace was intricate and beautiful, and Lillith touched the green jewel lightly when her hand; she desired it, but it would before the Boss to decide. Speak of the devil…

Salvia arrived on her demon of a steed, looking wild and otherworldly. Lillith had steered clear mostly, after hearing the Queen had given birth; besides, Lil had her own family now to care for. Still, the scent of birth and puppies lingered Salvia; it was strange.

As I knew they would… She said in response to Salvia’s statement, bowing slightly to the woman. Then, when asked if she would vouch, Always, they are my flesh and blood, and nothing but loyal to Salsola, as they always have been. She said, very confident in her words. Viper and Pythius had always shown their loyalty through their correspondence with her, and as for Lucias, any party they chose to associate with was always placed on a higher pedestal than others in her book.


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Welcome to Salsola

Welcome to Salsola! As a new member of the pack, you're ranked as an Associate. We strongly encourage you to read over the Associates page of our website for further information about your rank, promotions, and other relevant things.

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  • Start plotting with your fellow members -- start or join an Open Thread on Salsola territory.
  • Figure out if your character wants the Cotona ritual to take place, and where on their body they'd like the scar.
  • Figure out which of the Jobs you'd like and let the leadership know which you're considering.
  • Check out our pack game and start earning points! You can claim a residence in the Borgatas Colotl or Coatl after 50 points in the pack game (note: residences outside these two areas are free).
  • Add yourself to our Directory, and please remember to add your character's animal companions to our Stables! See Salsola Maintenance for further information.
  • Familiarize yourself with the pack's leaders and make sure you contact one of us if you encounter any sort of difficulty or require any assistance. You can send us a Private Messages or post to the Salsola Maintenance thread.
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He simply was not one to over express his own emotions, but the way that his mother's aura felt against his own had him in a softer state, as if you were running your hand across the back of a snake, and it squished down at the pressure of your hand on it. Viper welcomed the feeling but instantly hated it as well. It made him feel vulnerable, and that made him anxious. Feeling anxious was a feeling that Viper absolutely hated, but in this case, he supposed that it was okay, because that meant that he was actually feeling the right thing at the right moment. The response that was given to Lillith from Lucias was a favorable one, and he smiled a handsome smile at her. So she accepted herself as his own? This was a welcome change. That meant that Viper could ask for her hand in marriage the moment they were accepted into Salsola, if he so please. Viper might do it just to gain rank within the pack. It would do good for both of them. Viper let the gears in his mind churn as he presented his gifts, and then Lucias did her own.

Before Lillith was really able to accept any of the gifts, Barkek came back along with the Boss, and the moment the boss came forth, Viper found himself and his brother on one knee. Viper pulled back his ears and looked down at the horse's feet and as he bowed, the woman spoke to his mother. She almost acted as if she had not expected them to come back, and the next words of the Boss hurt him slightly, only because he felt as if she was underestimating the information, along with the loyalty of the two. The Anathemans had not known of the crime that not only Lillith but also Salvia herself committed when they kidnapped the boys, and them not knowing that should have been enough for Salvia to trust them. The boss also knew and had a good relationship with the older of the twins, which was why he felt a ping of anger and jealousy when she had asked if his mother would speak for all of them. Lillith was much more complimentary to the males though. She knew that they were loyal, and she readily said that she would speak for all of them.

Boss... he started to speak, but almost didn't know what words to say. I am slightly hurt that you would not consider my brother and I Family for what we have brought for you and Salsola. For what we have done for you. I assure you that we have done everything for Salsola, and we will continue to do so. As will my companions, and if they betray us, then I will kill them myself. the male spoke, a fire in his eyes as he finally rose those eyes to meet the Boss's, but only for a second, only for her to know that he was serious about taking the lives of any and all of his companions, should they choose to betray him or the pack. He was not one to deal kindly with traitors, and they would soon realize that the ones who betrayed him in Anathema will be punished.

Viper finally got to his feet once more and then he approached the Boss and offered her the gifts that he had formally offered to Lillith. He made sure to use a quick hand to remove the things that he knew his mother to want, and then offered the majority of the jewels to the Boss, along with some of the pelts that he had for them as well. I offer not only the gifts of riches, but also of lives. I have seen you, Salvia, with a feline before. I assume that you need breeding stock, so I brought you some of the new blood from Anathema. They are young still, but they will grow. he spoke to her, watching her gaze move towards the kittens. Hopefully, she liked them enough to take a few of them.


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The smokey orange woman seemed to enjoy her gifts, going so far as to reach out and touch the sun pendent that if she didn't have a purpose for, Luci would wear herself. Lucias kept a grin on her face as she judged Lilith's reactions further.


She'd done well. She was a skilled actress, though only part of her introduction was rehearsed. She wanted Salsola to know her for her, not the way Anathema had known her. She had a feeling she'd be accepted just the way she was, which meant she could truly be herself, violence and all. When she turned to Viper, he offered her a pleasant smile. It seemed he thought she did well also. Good. She offered him a confident and slightly sultry grin in return before she turned back to Lilith who was looking from where she'd come. Glacier orbs followed her greeted by a dull golden female with a wild mane atop a large silver and darker splotched stallion. He was handsome but Lucias had still not grown a fondness for horses. Although, she hadn't really given them a chance either. It was a mesmerizing sight which kept Luci's spectacles glued to the woman in awe.


It was immediate to Lucias that this was the woman they'd been truly waiting for, to complete their acceptance. The woman's gaze stuck on her for a several moments. The sun-kissed demon locked eyes with her, with a confident and gracious smile on her face. Lucias Sunders. The pleasure is mine. She said quickly and politely with the subtle nod of her head, aiming to make an impression. She was wary of her body language, knowing that rank was important in this new pack from the short time she spent at it's doorsteps alone. It was to be expected from any strong pack. A large group of canine's could not function efficiently if there were no strong leaders, the very reason Anathema would crumble in a matter of time. Luci would take great pleasure in seeing their downfall. After Salvia spoke a few words, her gaze finally released off of Lucias and moved to focus on the annoying kittens. Luci stayed quiet, listening to Viper as he explained his feelings


His ending note was a bit harsh, but it did not bother Lucias. She was used to brutality and understood it well. She would do the same thing to those who betrayed her. Kohaku and Zalen were two prime examples. She would show them both what happened when you crossed the only remaining Sunders in Nova Scotia. Her gaze stuck on Viper as he offered up his gifts again, separating them and giving them to their prospective owners. She, on the other hand, would let the two leaders decide who was to take what as she didn't know them well enough to know what they were fond of and wouldn't making a fool of herself by means of assuming. Luci continued to spectate until Salvia's opinion was given over the kittens and the other gifts, and maybe her or Lilith's verdict on their acceptance.


The sun speckled woman was confident it would be a yes, but then again, she didn't know very much about the inner workings of this pack aside from what information she'd gathered from Viper and her own observations. Still she waited confidently, her curled tail tipping gently from side to side in it's lowered position. Lucias was excited to start her life here, an unexpected but pleasant twist.




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Yah yah, welcome welcome! ;3

Having arrived long after the intital presentation of gifts and words, Salvia saw only what was before her. She was, therefore, surprised by the outburst that came from the more vocal of the two boys....even after both dropped to salute her, even though his words sounded a little angry to her.

Salvia's eyes turned dark and her face hardened.

She said nothing, though, and waited atop her tall horse. In time the boy brought her those things he had intended, and turned over those material goods in her hand. The pelts and jewels would be most valuable in Freetown, she thought—few in these parts saw any worth in shiny trinkets, she thought.

Unless the south...

When all introductions had been said and done, and when she alone had the right to speak, Salvia's voice was even—friendly, but a little firm. It irritated her that the boy had presumed to know her thoughts, presumed to use her name in public.

“You should do well to remember our Laws, son of Lillith,” she warned him lightly. He had vanished before he could perform a Cueponi ceremony, and while he was bloodkin to the Trombetta woman, he had been born elsewhere. “You are no longer a child,” she went on. “Nor will you be treated like one. You have brought fine gifts and are known here, but you forget your place.”

Her smile was steely. I am your friend, it promised. But only when I want to be.

From atop the horse, she eyed the kittens his brother held. Unwilling to dismount to examine them, her smile ease a little.

“Give me one of the girl-kittens, and I will sent my slave for the rest of it later—I think you four might do well to settle, and then we will speak about Anathema.”

Specifically, she wanted to speak to them all alone; it was easier to break a person down that way, to really get in their head.

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OOC: Sorry for skipping you Nat, but I figured that we can pretty much close this very soon, and you'd be able to reply to this easier with my post. +5(626)

Her tone was tight with him, and he tipped an ear, a subtle hint that he understood what she was saying. He did not mean any disrespect, but only to say that he thought that this all would help him in his standing, that bringing gifts, and coming back with knowledge that was much more valuable than anything that others had to offer. The inner politics, the lies, the betrayal, what really was going down behind the walls of Anathema, and having been sent there in the first place, he figured that he might get a higher standing with the Boss. Understood, my masssster. he hissed, and bowed at the waist to her, a long pause before he raised himself to stand comfortably against his scythe, and his ear flicked to his impatient steed that stood somewhere behind him. He stomped, and snorted a bit, wondering why they were just standing there, and who these wolves thought they were, the arrogant prick of a stallion that the young beast was. Viper gave a sideways glance towards the stallion and he gave a small growl towards him, which did make the beast settle slightly, but still glare at the blonde woman and her steed with hateful eyes. Viper could not control the way that the stallion felt towards others, for he was ill-willed towards even Viper upon his return to Anathema, and he had to worm his way back into the icy heart of the demon stallion, Sweet Addiction.


She then spoke to give her one of the kittens, and Viper quickly moved to pick the biggest of the three kittens, the more healthy looking one with pretty eyes and an equally pretty coat. He presented it to her, and moved his fiery gaze from her and put them towards the ground. May she serve you well, Boss. the male spoke easily, the once lisp that the boy had was finally dissipating to where it did not affect all of his speech, unless he was emphasizing a word, or if he really did get angry. In this case, while he might have had a fire that burned in his eyes, he did not try to let the woman get under his skin. The fire that burned under his skin was lighted though, and there was no doubting that, seeing as his aura did flare up, while the aura of Pythius and his mother, Lillith swelled to calm it. The closeness of the other two Trombetta's had urged his fire to quell itself, and he knew that he should be rewarded for his good behavior at a later time. He just needed to be good, and wait. Be good....and wait...


I look forward to our conversations later, Boss. he spoke, but he did notice the smell of milk on her, the new smells of a brood. She had taken that male, Stannis, as her mate at the Last Supper, and so the male could not be surprised that she already conceived from the blood that the other male brought. Viper was tempted to say something, but he held his tongue for now, for he knew that later would be a time to reveal all that he knew. She would listen to his tales that he was to weave, as would his mother. It has been a long trip, and I grow weary from our travels. Mother, shall we bed in your cabin tonight? he spoke, looking towards his mother, asking her for her cabin, though he was unaware that the woman had cleaned it out and that she had a mate now. Things have changed, and soon Viper would learn of these changes that had affected not only his mother, but the pack as well.


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