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Asherah was pleased that her sister returned the nuzzles, warmth blossoming in her heart. They were family as she had never known, family without fear and pain. Family with love and peace. Eshamun spoke then and Asherah nodded. It was Eshamun's right to grieve, as mother to the young that would join Molech soon.

"Molech will see it so." She whispered, smiling softly. "I would be honored to help with the new ones, young or old. May they find as much peace in Molech's embrace as I have." Once more she reached to nuzzle and be nuzzled by her sister. "May you find peace, as well sister. Molech will certainly bless you for what you offer so selflessly."