Seaside Moors Cause back where I come from, man, we're laughing at you

erzulie knew the sentiment was more than grim, bordering upon evil. it went against the creed of the mother's instinct, against the nuturing ways of their kind. she herself had never done it, but the harlot was a woman who had never known her own strength until she arrived in the teekon. any choice raleska made in this would be supported, but she must know all of what she might decide.
she said nothing more, only gave the girl an encouraging look and breathed with her for a long moment.
stepping back, she quietly invited raleska to her side for the rest of the entry into rusalka, but without intentions of pressuring the younger she-wolf, who might certainly wish by now to be alone.