The Angry Wolf
[member="Djonas Vile"]
Yet she was not alone. Other than those she had left with, there were still friends she had remaining in the Confederacy. She felt the need to make certain that while there were few things she wished more than for the Confederacy to fall, she held no contempt to the people within it. It was, as most things that involved Alwine, a complicated thing. But she did not forget acts of kindness, made with complete freedom of choice and not because of an emergency.
Several times she had gone to Discordia to ask her for permission to invite a Confederate to Eve. Every time, Discordia gave her blessings. They were not hiding, and their location would soon enough be known to all. They would not be attacking them, she'd been assured. And yet every time Alwine thought of who the first that she'd invite would be, her heart beat silent, and she lost the nerve.
But then the time had come, and she knew she could postpone it no longer. Her first call had gone out to [member="Djonas Vile"]. Her second, to [member="Maple Harte"].
Today was Djonas' day. She had given him coordinates, as well as instructions on how to part outside of the sphere, and how to get a speeder taxi that would bring him to her.
All that remained was to be seen if he would come. After so many months during which she had not seen him, even while both were within the Confederacy, she was not completely sure he would.
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