Lost Creek Hollow Lynx

Ash  made a soft hmm. Her paws stilling as she thought how to best answer.

But I don't know their gods by name only. I have learned how they pay tribute to their gods. And all gods accept prayers.

Ash didn't mind the questions. She actually enjoyed it. And she got a glimpse into the beautiful young lady her daughter was turning into. A small sense of pride warmed her chest.

Some gods are the same. But most are different in both how they receive tributes and sometimes how they pray.

Ash would have been a little horrified at her daughters thoughts. And probably would have prepared an extra sacrifice just in case Sos was listening.