Ascend

Calamity was skeptical, to say the least. She wasn't sure she'd consider herself a believer, but she wanted to be there for her sisters. It felt important to be present in mind and body. Although it was difficult to leave her doubts (and anger, grief, confusion...) at the door, she did her best to check her negative emotions. Cal arrived just after Venom and paced a few circles around the pair of them before settling on Tox's other side.

"Are we all carving our sigils...?" She asked. Hers felt small and insignificant compared to her sisters' marks. It was as if she hadn't fully understood the question that Archon had posed at that first meeting. To visualize her place in the world, in their religion, within their family and pack... it was all so much bigger than she was. It would take time for hers to fully form, but their father had reminded them that this was okay. Just as they would grow and change, so would their symbols.