cult logic [j]

Larkspur D'Angelo · 06-12-2011, 09:51 AM

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pray to your god, open your heart

The dark wolf did not truly believe that Magnolia knew what she was getting herself into. There was much that the young would probably always believe they knew, but harsh lessons would be taught to change these things. While he smiled at her fondly, his eyes remained hard. It was her time to learn such a lesson. Larkspur remained standing across the border, his massive form blending into the shadows of then night. Only the white patches, blue-black in the dark, and his Jack-O-Lantern eyes betrayed him.

“Yer at th’ borders of Salsola. Knowin’ that means yer gonna be bound t’us one way or another.” There was a faint and unspoken threat in those words, but he doubted that she would have to face the fate of so many of those they had since found. “But for now, yer bound t’me. You have t’do what I ask, regardless of what it is. You must respect all of th’ members here, except th’ slaves.”

He shifted his weight and settled onto his haunches, ears swiveling as some night creature chittered in the forest around them. “After yer trial has ended, one of our leaders will give you a task. Complete it and you will join th’ ranks.” This was the simplest way for him to explain things, and he hoped that she would understand. Everything would become clear the longer she remained, which was his intention. He did not think that Sirius or Eris would expect a child to perform until she was older; though Magnolia was even older than his own children. “They also expect a gift,” he added, unsure of what she might be able to provide.

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