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Date: 25 AugTime: Afternoon Words: 326 Location: Borgata Xicohtli |
for citlali! ♥
The easternmost parts of Salsola were the least familiar to Eris, though she knew their small, secluded territory quite well already. The ruins were perhaps her favorite part, and the beaches surrounding them. She could not discount the beauty of these riverlands, however -- there were marshy lowlands and rolling bumps in the land, and twisted, low-lying bushes. The thistle was growing in abundance here, and she inhaled deeply, peering about as another scent entered the area. She did not recognize it; it smelled faintly sweet. The hybrid followed after this scent slowly, meandering and moving in a rather indirect, lazy manner.
The children had been left behind in the care of Molca for the afternoon, as they usually were. Shibboleth had shown no improvements, but neither had she worsened, either. Eris found herself now wishing the child withered and died in the night. It seemed a fate kinder than the one the pale girl now suffered through. These thoughts the hybrid shoved forcibly from her mind; Eris went so far as to grit her teeth to keep them from returning, concentrating on coming after that faintly sweet scent.
She lost the trail more than once, and she wandered in lazy ovals for a few moments, trying to find the scent again. It would be easier if she shifted and stuck her damn nose to the ground, but she simply didn't feel like it. She wanted her Optime form, and ease be damned, she would remain two-legged. It would drain too much energy, in any case, to shift and then shift back again -- assuming she found some reason to require her hands. In these distant parts of the pack, it wasn't very likely, but one never did know. She had, after all, made something of a capture out here not too long ago -- the dottering old lady hadn't been much of a conquest, but she was now amongst Salsola's slaves nonetheless.
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