Sun Mote Copse wait a minute i'm passing out, win or lose

Neighbors were not troublesome unless they were hostile. Though Ragna burned to know more about the surrounding packs, she would not seek them out. It was not her place and she did not trust herself as a representative of the Malkaria. Eshamun or Arunik'ra, wolves that had grown up with Molech and their ways, better represented what the Malkaria were meant to be.

Ragna did not respond to Arunik'ra's answer but for a firm nod of understanding. She listened to the other's brief story and bobbed her head again, following with, you look similar. A few feet after Arunik'ra's marker, Ragna squatted and marked the side of a tree with a thin stream of urine. After, she provided a short answer to the same question, though she had not been asked. I was born on the coast in these wilds. I have three brothers. Are there legends about Molech? Stories?