Sun Mote Copse God Gave Heed to Her and Opened Her Womb

@Eshamun @Arunik'ra

Speaking with Giana had broken the seal on her secret. She had savored in within herself for a time, when she was not busy being violently ill, of course. Yet now that she had told someone, she wanted to tell the world. She would seek out her priestess and her leader, sister's both. She brought an offering to the shrine, laying the flowering herbs she had gathered near the skull. She bow her head to say her thanks, to plead her everlasting loyalty once more. When her thanks had been given to Molech, she lifted her head with a smile, before tilting her muzzle to the bright sky. 

She raised her voice to the heavens, calling for both of her sisters, if they could come. Her voice was happy, excited, but she was in general a happy person since Molech had found her. They would have no reason to suspect her news, though her scent might catch their attention. She moved away from the Shrine and took a seat. She let the autumn sun warm her coat, watching as the motes for which this place was named danced. Truly, this was a blessed place.