New Age Abraxas 1:1-5

Calamity wasn't long behind. The way her father talked about "god" was quite funny. She didn't yet believe in destiny, holiness, or whatever. Life was still all so new to her. Nonetheless, she would make an appearance, if only to jeer and ask too many questions. If Archon wanted her to believe, he'd have to prove it. Cala did like Obi, though. His beard was soft (and also quite funny).

She trotted up and took her place next to Venom, rolling her eyes as her sister spoke. "Yeah father, what are we doing?" Cal paused and itched her forehead on the ground in front of her. Although she was young yet, her horns were beginning to come in and it hurt fiercely. She was sick of getting yelled at for head-butting other wolves, so she tried to take it out on the scenery.