Welcome to Indecision

"I love you..." Fallon murmured into Cyrus' neck, just before Ginger opened the door to the limo. The drive from their own manor, to Heolfor, was uneventful, unless you counted the 'necking' session they got into on the back seat. Aware that she might be meeting two heads of the Anantya clan, Fallon resisted letting the experience get too frisky. Her appearance was definitely something she was concerned about, but then too, being with Cyrus now was much like it had always been, and the desires he stirred in her never seemed to cease.

But their car trip was now over, for a while, and she straightened her skirt as her legs swung out the side of the car. She had chosen a straight, brown tweed skirt, of a heavier silk material, and a simple cream colored blouse. The tigers eye necklace Cyrus had given her several months ago now, was all she wore to dress up the outfit, and she hoped she did not disappoint the elders in her attire. Plain brown heels and a matching belt completed her outfit.


"I do hope either Morrigan, or Sorin will find use for me. I adore Mai, and would be honored to work with her as well, but..."

The look she gave Cyrus was one that she knew he would understand. Mai was Elder of the Hunt...the part of Anantya Cyrus belonged to...but also the part of the clan that dealt with any physical battles that were required, and not anything Fallon felt either equipped, or comfortable in doing.

No...after discussed the matter with Cyrus in length, she felt she could be of better use in the Order of the Night, or the Rose. That was why she had drug Cyrus along today. For some reason it seemed important to resolve this matter BEFORE they were married.

And Cyrus, in his infinite patience with her, had agreed to come along.

Standing on the steps of the manor, Fallon waited for her mate to reach her side. While doing so, she looked out over the grounds, and up at the beautiful, star-filled skies, and again thanked those stars for all she was now blessed with.

Cyrus 16 years ago
Cyrus knew simply by instinct that the hunter before him had not been pleased with his comments. Which one, he had no clue but his own hunter mode just got awakened with that smile. Perhaps this fellow seeing as Cyrus was not an assassin wondered about his ability to protect himself or his mate. That was not one of his personal concerns considering they were in the same clan but still he would watch him. The likelihood that this fellow disliked the Horde was there but who held a grudge 800 years?

Seeing his beautiful woman return with a helper made him happy. As the details were worked out he planned to find Mai and inform her of their newest resident. Once Fallon made her way deeper into the Manor in search of the other elder, Cyrus made his own good byes.


"Pleasure to have met you Khalid."

Bowing slightly to his newly met clan mate before turning on his heel to follow Fallon deeper, he pondered this man. Perhaps he should have taken him to Mai prior to setting him loose in the Manor. Hopefully Roderick would take care of everything.

((ooc Cyrus out!))