Bearclaw Valley [m] It's very easy to take more than nothing

Pandora watches as this other woman rips the coyotes throat out in a nasty display of blood and gore. The blood falls over the alter and she gingerly settles the disconnected flesh behind the body. Pandora watches easily. She’s seen this type of stuff before so it doesn’t truly shock her, she’s just not usually the one to do it. Can’t get her pelt all muddied up with blood of course…kind of like it is right now.

Only then, she places her paw in the puddle of blood and stamps her print to the stone. Oh, this is getting serious isn’t it. They are forcing little Pandora to pledge to their bear god it seems, because she’s nodding at her and Merrick to do the same next. Well, this wouldn’t be the weirdest thing she’s ever done, but for now she might just be a skeptic. 

When Merrick strides forth and marks the alter with his print he’s looking towards her then. 

Ursus welcomes you. He’s says then and Pandora smiles slyly back at him with a nod. Oh, how fun is all this!

So she would eventually move forward and do the same. Putting her much smaller print next to the two others and staring at it. Now is she tied to this pack? Probably. She wonders what they would think if she tried to opt out of her free trial. They probably wouldn’t let her leave then. Oh well, it’s too late now, but the wonder is still there.

So she’d check back with the other woman, hoping she approves of her mark as well and wondering if the ritual is concluded.