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Eris had heard these apologies before, whispered and shouted and pleaded from the muzzles of Vieira and others just like her. Her sharp chartreuse eyes rolled again, turning skyward as the sniffling, pathetic coyote spoke. The sable-furred coyote's sneer didn't decrease an inch for the Quintus's apology. “How about not fucking up for once instead of sorry, Vieira?”


The dark hybrid was feeding off of the other canine's misery now, made bolder and brighter by it. “Are you sorry for surviving, too? I told you you shouldn't be here,” she said, moving around Viei in a circle again, slowly parading her superiority around the smaller canine. “Maybe I should send you back home. Or maybe you should just jump off of a cliff or something,” the sable-furred coyote said, laughing at that second thought. Of course, there was no way she could or would send Vieira back to Eterne—there was no trusting her.


If she went home to Mantus or Baphomet, she'd end up telling someone about how Eris was still alive, and then there would be trouble. That wouldn't be any good. “But Kaena wouldn't like that, I don't think,” the sable-furred canine said, completing her circle about the coyote. “Why don't you run home to her and cry some more?” she teased, baring her pearly white teeth in a malicious smile.

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Vieira's mouth stood slightly agape, ready to speak, but she was unable to come up with the words. Eris' own made her cringe and she was not able to stop the tears. The continued, but she did not shake. They were words that she did not want to hear. She did not want to return to Eterne and now she did not want to stay here. She could find find any sort of indifference when the emotion was all she knew of happiness. She had merely been content up until now and Eris living here was going to be nothing less than a nightmare.

Unable to speak, she was glad she did not necessarily have to. Instead, she spoke of Kaena and suggested her to leave. She did not catch that it was not a direct order and she backed up, her head lowered a little more when Eris was back in front of her. Her feet ran into the bucket she had dropped and without another word, she bent down to grab the handle of the bucket. She waited only a second for the word and quickly she shuffled away until she was a few yards from the dark woman and her feet turned into a run.

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