Blackfeather Woods let's never be alone

Roma was not surprised to hear that this place was no home for the weak. She nodded to his statement; the weak get eaten. Whether or not he meant literally or figuratively didn't matter; in the world, the weak are mowed over and stepped on, and the strong prevail. The wraith knew this to be true above anything else she had experienced in life. Her mother made sure of it. "I wouldn't expect anything less."

As for the religious aspect.. her head titled slightly as she mulled it over. The she-wolf was never one for religion, in fact, it was never a thought that even crossed her mind. But she supposed that perhaps, it wouldn't hurt to at least try. After all, maybe she was missing something like that from her life... maybe. "Yes, I am open to this religion."