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07-03-2013, 09:20 PM



ooc: I can't wait to see how he is IC. ♥
It was the bow that made Eria blink a few times. She wasn't used to prim and proper introductions, let alone the gestures that went along with them. The way Cynrik acted left Eria speechless. Her rump found the ground, resulting with a muffled crunch, evidence of the snow being disturbed by her weight. Haunches didn't react to the brief and stinging touch of cold against her warmth; she had done it too many times since puppihood to really mind the coolness beneath her.
Then, the white-furred male began to speak. Where did he come from again? Seracia? She had no idea what or where Seracia existed. There was obvious evidence that she hadn't been properly exposed to the rest of Alacritis. Now, as she listened to him finish speaking, she raised an eyebrow. He asked of Glaciem and her heart hammered in her chest. The anger she had from the past realization of Gargoyle being replaced boiled within her chest, wanting to leave in the form of a growl. She restrained herself when ears perked to his name.
The name he told her made her want to say it over and over. 'Cynrik, Cynrik, Cynrik...' It was just the way she played with it in her mind that made her anger ebb away. The silence that followed him caught up with her and she blinked, regaining her focus. "Oh! Yes, Glaciem is still around, but, it's just..." A sigh escaped her again, forming temporary mist as she looked to the side and at the ground between them. Eria rose from where she sat and padded in his direction. "...the Glaciem you remember and I hold to my heart is no more. Gargoyle, our beloved Chief, was challenged for his rank....and he lost." Her gaze left the border, where it had rested, and rose to his own again. "Eos Adravendi was the challenger. She is now the lady-in-charge, as well as her brother, Syrinx." Eria's tail twitched in slight annoyance at his memory, but it faded just as fast as it had come. "A lot of the members have decided to depart, mainly the families that Glaciem provided homes for...Myself included."
Eria's heart ached for Crusade, the pups, and everyone else that mattered to the clan. She considered herself a part of them; that was one of the reasons she had been accepted into Glaciem. Now, she would leave with them, wherever they chose to go. "I am not sure how the new rulers will take care of Glaciem, but I know I will not be around long enough to find out." Then, manners kicked in and her face lost the sadness that had been etched upon it. "Forgive me, Cynrik. I did not tell you who I was." With a flourish, she took a few steps back, spun in the snow, and made a regal dip. One paw remained in front, the other scooped up and back, and her upper body dipped to form a straight downward angle. "I am Eria, former member of Glaciem." Eria hadn't attained a title during the short time she had been under Gargoyle's rule, but that didn't mean much now.
The dark black-and-blue pelted fae gently rose, shaking the snow free from her magnificent coat. Whatever light there was hit her form at the right spots, causing waves of black and bright navy blue to crash and flow across her slender form. With her ocean blue eyes alight, they stood out and made her more stunning. Eria was ignorant to this, however, despite what others would tell her. Silence was broken after her own intro as she walked back to Cynrik and said, "I hope that your side visit was not in vain, Cynrik. For if you think that meeting me was, then you are sadly mistaken." A playful glint appeared in her eyes.



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