Raven's Watch Back when the earth, sun, and stars all aligned

She watched, in wide eyed horror, as the filthy creature dared approach her, dared to wordlessly defile this sacred place. Worst of all, dared to wrap his putrid male lips all over her offering, her gift to the Ravens. 
Macaria was not one for violence, at least not right away. Perhaps he didn't understand her ways. Perhaps he would be taught. 
Her lips curled back in anger and disgust, and she moved in front of him, blocking him from the offering, from her Ravens. 
"It is not good to take that which does not belong to you." She hissed, every hair standing on end. 
A test. The spirits had sent a test. And she would pass it.