In the dim solitude of her den within Whisperer’s Gorge, Enyo lounged on a pile of pelts. Her armor was properly stored at the entrance on its designated rack. Her eyes reflected the flickering light from a nearby oil lamp as she rested her head on her broad paws.

She had sent Foberos soaring into the night with a simple, sharp command: Find Erebros. The message was clear. Her brother had asked for a word, and now was as good a time as any. Enyo knew him well enough to expect the matter was important. If he needed to speak with her, she’d listen. Erebros was never one to waste time.

She exhaled slowly, the tip of her bobbed tail twitching. Whatever Erebros wanted, she was sure it was worth the time.

"SPEECH"

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♚ÉREBOS DUNAMIS

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he was lurking, waiting for his sword to come into his tenacious grip. claimed, she was bound to them all. enyo dunamis was made for only greatness like him. but enyo.. enyo was his favorite. formidable, and everything everyone aspired to be, along with the light of Érebos. they proved to have unique, symbiotic relationship. one that fed one another. and things needed change in order for the dunamis to advance. the elders back at home waited for something, so something he would give them in his own way.

"Enyo." his deep voice croaked from the side of the gorge where she looked for him. in the shadows, with only his eyes bearing forth bright hues, Érebos waited for her to come. "It is time." he inhaled. "You will lead a band, in my name. I will allow you some power within our clan." his gaze was holding, intense. what would she say? she had no room to defy him.. but he gave her room to speak as he always did. his favoritism was apparent everywhere. he was impatient still, wanting to speak about his plans now.

Speech ─ Think

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I CAN BE YOUR GIRL GIRL GIRL GIRL GIRL GIRL

Some power? Erebros should know better than that. Enyo was an ambitious woman. Some was not enough.

Regardless, her chest swelled with pride as her brother's words reached her. Power? Such a thing was rarely bestowed so openly to a woman within the Dunamis. And Erebros, with his calculating gaze and ever-watchful nature, had offered her this honor. It spoke to her efforts, her strength, and their unique bond forged in ambition and tempered by blood. No one else would have received such an opportunity, and she knew it. Enyo stepped forward, shadows clinging to her form until the glint of her mismatched eyes caught the dim light. Her head inclined slightly, a mark of respect and acknowledgment to her brother.

"I am honored, brother," she began her voice a low, "Your faith in me is something I will never forget. Never take for granted." For a moment, she let her words rest in the air, absorbing the gravity of what he was offering: command, authority, and recognition that went beyond her gender and birth. "A leader of a band? Power such as this is rare for a Dunamis woman. I am grateful."

Enyo paused, her gaze sharpening. "But I would be lying if I said it was enough." Her voice dropped lower, a hint of steel beneath the velvet. "I have seen what we could become, Erebros. I have been out there, among the packs. I have stalked them, hunted them, observed their weaknesses. They think themselves powerful they believe themselves beyond the reach of true conquest." Her lips curled into a half-smile, predatory and hungry. "They are wrong."

She leaned in closer, eyes glinting with a dangerous promise. "I have a plan, one that will push our house even further into power. I have my prey. I will tell who but not here not in the Gorge. Who knows who might be listening?" She took a steadying breath, her sincerity evident. "I ask that you trust me, brother. Trust in my strength. In my intelligence. In my blood as a Dunamis. Trust in my namesake as Enyo, the Goddess of War. If I fail, I will lead the band as you wish, honoring your name and our clan. But if I succeed..." Her voice dropped to a near whisper, eyes alight with ambition. "The reward far outweighs the risk brother."

BUT WOULD YOU LOVE ME IF I RULED THE WORLD WORLD WORLD

"SPEECH"

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he shouldn't be here.. but alas, he was. he followed the bird sent, eyeing it when he was over at the densite in the plains of insomnia. so late, what ever was the reason? he went, taking his chances and stalking close near the entry of the gorge where he slowly treaded. silent as he stood against the cool walls. listening, his ears swiveling as they caught the muffled voices of his siblings discussing something in private. he knew Érebos schemed and planned in the dark.. but enyo? that was a surprise. remaining there, he waited till the discussion was over, his look was pensive, contemplating as he remained quiet. whatever this was.. zephyros wanted in. it sounded big, and finally like showtime.




"talk."

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