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Eris is by Libri!

The liquor was doing its job, warming her belly and her brain both. The dark-furred hybrid leaned back, her chartreuse eyes sweeping over the innards of the little cabin once more. There wasn't much to see, and all of it was falling to pieces, but it was a nice enough alcove -- a private space away from the prying eyes of Salsola and the rest of the world. Her gaze resettled on Magnolia as she spoke of her mother, and the dark woman cocked her head to the side, frowning.

Your mother doesn't dictate who you are, she offered gently, smiling in her own motherly way. My mother was no good to me, either, but I love my daughters and my sons and hold them close to me. The dark hybrid herself offered a contradiction to Magnolia's expectations. Perhaps this anecdote would serve to assuage her fears of motherhood. Who was she? Did you know her well? Her questions were rather direct, but she hoped the silver-tinged woman understood the nature of the conversation: for Eris's part, at least, she'd set aside rank and hierarchy, and was speaking to her Family member as an equal. There was no command to answer, and the dark hybrid thought her young companion understood this.

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