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The sable hybrid herself possessed little attachment to her distant family. There were more than she could possibly hope to count, more than she could ever hope to know. Distant second or third cousins of her children were of little consequence to the she-wolf. The Lykoi's blood held no loyalty for her. Perhaps her father's might have if she had ever known him, but he had died before she much more than a speck in her mother's belly. Some of her family had proven to be close allies; the sable wolf was only aware of Sirius's paternal heritage, and knew they were related through her father. This did not necessitate that all with the Eternity's blood would make nice with her. She did not trust on blood's merits alone.
The coyote tilted her head, cocking an ear toward Liliya's question without returning her chartreuse gaze to the woman. The water was cool around her feet, the gentle current in this part of the river tugging lightly at her fur and rushing between her toes. Oh, yes. He does have your name -- I do think he is family to you, the hybrid said, nodding. There was little doubt in her mind as to whether the same blood ran in Liliya's veins as Janos's. She could not begin to suspect the degree of relation between them, but the similarities were readily apparent. You can spend as much time as you'd like with him, I think, the hybrid said, waving a hand. Janos was her Arbiter; if he wished to see and meet with this Liliya, she would not stand in his way.
If Janos was truly her relation, then it was fate itself that had delivered Liliya to Salsola and Eris. Perhaps the tawny half-breed was meant to toil in Salsola's ranks -- Eris would not scoff at fate. She must try to keep this one, not only for her usefulness, but for the unseen lines that had drawn her here, as well.
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