You're like a Menstrual Cyclist

Cyn nodded. The Dark Queen was most definitely right. Everytime she killed anything she would thank the gods she believed in for the animal and sent the soul to him. She smiled since she had known every inch of the religion, or at least she thought so. There probably was some things that she could learn. She hadn't thought about religion before she joined the pack, but when she was surrounded by everyone she realised that she believed.

Her mind wandered and she wondered why Meldresi was out all alone away from pretty much anyone. Her curiosity was hard to control, but she didn't want to upset the Queen or anything, she knew that she could take care of herself. She scratched her head using her back right leg and tried to stop thinking. That was a hard thing for anyone that tried it.