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With the fall weather making the days colder, Eulogy has found her arthritis acting up more. It was getting more and more difficult for her to get around and the old wolf often spent her days curled up under thick furs. Part of aging meant that her cold and heat tolerance had lessened and that, along with the biometric pressure changes, made for pain-filled days. She is napping lightly when her daughter’s call reaches her ears and the woman easily awakens. Gloom seems determined to talk with, not only her family, but the Empress as well.

Wishing to support Gloom, the woman carefully stands, trying to ease weight onto her stiff elbows and hips. It is painful but worth it to see her daughter. Eulogy moves slowly, the weight of her years apparent in the stiffness of her gait. It takes her some time to make it to where Gloom, Venom, and an unknown woman wait but, as she approaches, her stride has become less painful and a little more fluid. Moving up to her daughter, the old woman offers Gloom a warm hug and gentle kiss on her brow.

Once that is done, she backs away and seats herself near the other woman, offering a gentle, loving presence for Gloom and the stranger. No matter what her daughter has to say, Eulogy will support her.


"Eulogy Destruction"