Blacktail Deer Plateau New faces

His expressions were monstrous and they made her nervous. She lay her ears to her head for a moment and curled one paw around the other. He seemed that he could be a brute sometimes.

She nodded with a smile. There must be balance in all things, and thus balance of gods and power. For those who revel in life, there are those who revel in death, and thus winter and summer, autumn and spring and so forth.

One could never know who had blessings and who didn't. And she had heard of those who sometimes had blessings and other times did not. It was the way to keep the balance as she was so fond of.

She tilted her head and spoke softly. I have given you must to think on. Come find me if you have more questions.

Tacking an ending on this. Let me know if you want to realive it :)