M-There Will Be No Violins When You Die

Eris Eternity · 12-01-2011, 01:03 PM

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Honesty was not, in fact, amongst Salsola's virtues. Loyalty and trust encompassed betrayal as an act forbidden by Salsola, certainly -- the dark-furred hybrid did not care what secrets her pack harbored, so long as their loyalty remained true. She would guess Sirius felt similarly, though she had not discussed the matter with him. In truth, such philosophical debates bored Eris -- she did not care to discuss others. Conversations were best when she was the main subject of them, or Salsola, or spirituality. These were topics in which the sable-hued woman could become engrossed, and they were her preferred vein of discussion.

The dark woman smiled, teeth just beginning to show the faint signs of age discoloration still bright against the black of her coat. Miqui stirred at her side, though he did not speak as of yet -- perhaps he was awed to have seen one accepted so smoothly into Salsola? Such was the privilege of her position, though. She could afford to extend open invitations to outsiders she found suitable for their purposes -- one ranked as Family could extend the invitation, surely, but their invitation did not come with a guarantee. Eris spared him a momentary glance and that same toothy grin, turning back to Esmeralda.

A gift -- whatever you find suitable for myself, or my co-leader, Sirius. Would you be prepared to accompany us now, or would you wish to come to us in your own time? The question was innocent enough, but if Esmeralda declined to follow them this moment, there was again a chance for the merle canine to change her mind about Salsola. While that made Eris uncomfortable, there was no way she could force the woman to accompany her. There was nothing to leverage over Esmeralda like there had been Liliya. The dark hybrid could only maintain faith that the pallid woman would come to Salsola, if she choose to come later.

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