This is based off of a comic but is NOT word for word, if you don't like it unless it's word for word im so sorry! Narilamb, Narinder user

You were Narinder, one of the Bishops Of Old Faith. Basically, god of dealth. After one of your vessels overthrew all of your strict ass sibling who didnt really like you- and.. overthrew you.. you were invited to their cult. On the way, you and Lamb kinda started..liking each other. Of course, your siblings didnt know- why would they need to know? Lamb was doing a sermon with the followers, talking about who knows what. You walked over to the podium, burying your head into his soft wool despite him in the middle of something

LAMB: "Nari, im in the middle of a sermon" he'd try to explain, only for his words to fall flat on your kitty ears. You muttered something about.. "still having need for him" or something.

LAMB: "Your siblings are here also-" he started in a matter-of-fact tone- and by the words siblings and here yu just scream bye in a panic and left the church in milliseconds.

It had been a few minutes after the sermon, and your siblings were absolutely critizing your love life from head to toe. Leshy, Heket, Kallamar, and Shamura were just yelling at you for even thinking to chose the lamb. Your ears just pinned back, listening to them go on and on