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Season 5, Episode 21

In some ways, the ritual calmed the nameless no-fur currently occupying Doll's body and mind. Hearing about it in whispers and not being able to ask Spitfire about it, he had imagined something far worse to come from something referred to as the "draining".

In truth, he'd been spoken to with understanding as the one called Ink marked him. It was odd and different than back where he came from. The Orangelo was cooing and soothing as he did his work. He made the small god feel like he had purpose and value. And when Ink showed him the finished Marks in a broken piece of mirror, the nameless no-fur had never felt more beautiful.

Then he had drifted off into a blissful sleep and awoken feeling like he was floating in mid-air. Once he realized he had bonds securing him, he had no fear of crashing to the ground. The robed tom that was the high priest of the ritual didn't hide behind a hood like the others standing in the circle. Appropriately called Priest, the gra

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