Procyons are the lineage of the sworn protector. They have stood guard at the edge of the camp while the rest dreamt. Their nervous systems are precise, alert, and devoted.
Her work is the holding of the perimeter. Her clients are safe inside her container in a way they have rarely felt elsewhere. The boundaries are absolute. The devotion is also absolute.
If this is your lineage, your discipline is your luxury. The structure is the love.