Larksong Grotto wicked beasts and idle bellies

A priest? How could he be a priest when he knew so little? Of course, Reek devoted his soul to Raas, but it mostly hinged on faith rather than knowledge. He knew little of doctrine -- just the small amount Kesheph had revealed to him before she had set off. The love he felt for Vuk had not felt like sin at the time, nor did it now. It felt pure, true. She was the only wolf to have understood his grief and he felt he shared the same understanding for her. They were two perfectly fitting puzzle pieces, crafted by Raas himself.

Her words, they cut him fast and deep. "Surely, love is not a sin?" He spoke, ears falling back against his skull. It couldn't be, not if it was the Daystar's creation. "If it is His will, I must comply." He felt his heart twist as he spoke. Surely, the Seer must have been misguided -- he would need to pray and consult the Daystar himself.