Duck Lake Manifest Destiny

"You still don't have the choice of being what you want, even if it was what you wanted all along." She still didn't agree with the whole system, even as the Speaker tried to defend her own way of life. And from birth? There wasn't enough character development. People could, and did, change when they grew up. It didn't seem right. "And how do you know that the kid is going to be right for the job?" It seems like it was hinging on luck that the child was going to be as good a leader, or whatever job it was that they were intended on taking over, as their parent. It just didn't seem right.

But she is a heathen... The voice hissed, an opinion Potema firmly agreed with, nice or no. She was sent here for a reason, a missionary to spread the new religion. Be wary of her and her kind, little one. "If you got close to my pack, they would chase you out for being a trespasser, not being a heathen, or whatever." She shrugged, not mentioning that they might kill her, instead of chasing her out. Oh well. "I'm not that hungry. It's ok."