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Heads up: Grezig does not understand religion at all and sort of thinks that anyone religious is slow in the head. IC ≠ OOC.

Grezig nodded silently at Kavik’s musings about rank challenges. “Allowing them only once a month seems like a good amount of immunity as it is. If someone can only challenge for the rank directly above them, once a month, then that in itself prevents abuse of the system.” She fell silent again, thinking about things. Liri and Kavik seemed to have put a lot of thought into how they would run their pack, and this put Grezig at ease. “I am glad I joined you,” she said. Her voice was as neutral as ever, but the words were genuine all the same. “You and Liri seem competent and fair, which is important for the long-term stability of any pack.” Grezig complements were never handed out lightly, so this was a huge thing she had done, telling Kavik something like this. He might not realize it, but that was all right.

Now for the questions about things she didn’t quite enjoy. “Are you or Liri religious at all?” She tried to keep the scorn from her voice, in case they were, but didn’t quite manage it. Religion made absolutely no sense to Grezig, and putting any kind of strange, god-worshiping bullshit into a pack always made her leery. She believed that religion should be a private thing, not shared, and that no one should ever attempt to convert anyone else unless that other person asked about it first. But her alphas seemed intelligent wolves, above the bizarre ideas about magical beings floating in the sky somewhere. She hoped she was right.