[Marvel] Choose your own way

He moved with his daughter hopefully hot on his heels. He had stopped and found her, told her to come with him, that he wanted to talk to her alone. He took her far up north to the holy place he had found some time ago, when he had first started deciding he would rule a pack. His daughter knew by now that she was going to be a princess just like the rest of her siblings. What she didn't know though was tgat he didn't expect her to just go along with the shaman her mother was bringing. He wanted to know it was what she wanted not what her mother wanted for her. He stopped in the doorway and looked back to his heels where his dauvht should be. His pace had been slow and leisurely to keep her from tiring out before he brought her to the house of the gods or god whichever was true.

He let her take it in before he strode forward and dropped the rabbit he had caught on the way at the altar. He had decided to start this talk with a lesson in his beliefs. "Come Marvel, place the bird I caught for you to offer here, it shall give us good weather in our future. And the rabbit will give our hunters swift feet when they hunt. Many mouths will be fed this way." his voice was gentle yet firm with her. His nickname for her was used easily instead of her name.