Blackfeather Woods The Color Out of Space

A nod.
She accepted them, and he was sure they'd too accept her.
Especially because of her next question.

"For Mephala, stand before the Altar and tell her your secrets. For Sithis, feed him a soul but killing something upon the stone. And for Peryite, leave her a decaying form for her to devour."

The key to one's heart was food, and the Gods didn't feed on just mere flesh.
To think that they did would certainly earn you a black mark in their book anyway.

They came upon the Altar then. Resting in a shallow dip in the earth. The towering rock that was split down the middle, surrounded by smaller shards, now had one half upon the ground, flat and broken from when the earth shuddered and broke Blackfeather Woods -- and Maegi.
The rock lay bare, save for some stains of blood and tufts of fur.
"Here, is the place."