He moves in mysterious ways

Toxicity took the time to listen to her daughter over her doubts. She wrapped the large girl in her tail. Hearing voices was no small thing, and it could really be anything. "Tell me, what do you see? What do they say?" She nuzzled the child, trying to ease her pain and worry. It could be hard when you were different from the rest, but each of the pups were already so unique and individual. Tox remembered when she started to take religion more seriously, even though her other siblings never quite did. She remembered how elated she felt when she thought, for a brief moment, that Venom understood her and how heartbroken she was when her sister took that hope away. "God has no reason to reject you. nor punish you- you have done no wrong. Tell me of these afflictions, perhaps I can help you to sort them."