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Ragna departed as things went more in depth to her own life - perhaps she didn't care to know, or was simply not comfortable knowing - but Giana barely noticed - her stormy eyes were on Eshamun as she spoke of a high priestess. Though she couldn't say exactly why Molech had done these things, it she said it might've been to mold her for this day, and that blessings were not far behind.... Molech HAD led her here, to a place where women ruled and she was encouraged to have babies - without a mate! Giana could think of no better place for her - even if there was a chance her baby could be taken. 

                            "I will seek out the priestess, then, at another time. I'm glad Molech brought me here too - it seems too perfect to be true, yet here I am."

A rare smile blessed her features - and not one of her half assed smirks. This was a full on smile, one that lit up her face and brightened her eyes - Molech stripped the Ferretti's from her for a reason, she just knew it. They were not her destiny - The Malkaria was. She would give a pup to Molech willingly - if their leader could give up an entire litter, Giana could give up one. It would save others for the loss and show her thanks to Molech - for bringing her here, allowing her this life, and for taking the toxicity from her life.

                                                                    "When I have pups, I will give one to Molech. It's the least I could do for being accepted here - and its nothing compared to your own sacrifice."