Don't Ask Too Much

If Mariah even had the opportunity to get to know Fia before, she was a completely different wolf today. Probably a stanger to Avacyn and Saracyn who knew her best. Mendaciums were dark and twisted, strong individuals. Maybe their upbringing but believed to be in their blood. But there was something deeply cold about Fia after she had returned from Auster. She barely showed it on the outside maybe just in the form of drinking. There was so much going on in mind and soul, she just wasn't willing to share the burden with anyone. It was easier for her to suffer alone. Everyone else had someone. She... it was just her.

She had caught on to her sister following her a bit after she collected her bounty and went to track the travelling trader. She had been pretty clever to be evaded by the practiced woman. She did imagine her younger sister as soft and quiet though. She moved on until she found the trader, showing him what she had in tow and in the end batting her eyelashes as she seemed to sway him into making the deal for two bottles. It was probably good to make friends with him. 'Make friends', it depended on how many times she would have to trek out for the trade.

She started to make her way back to Elysium, though specifically moving towards wherever her sister was parked nearby. "Bet you're all grown up now, huh." She commented almost slyly before tossing a bottle to her careful not to throw it with such force it would brake had her sister not caught it or it just land beside her. It was some kind of invitation. She was not too fond of her two younger siblings when they were born but that could change now. Fia could change, she already had.

"Fiametta"