OOC: Shall we fade?
The religions of wolves was just another aspect the female did not feel like she understood, as with most other things that resided outside her realm of comfort. But as she was inclined to, she accepted the uniqueness as belonging to the individual and simply solidified further her own resolve in self. Whatever others did to bring them comfort was to them, and them alone. She shook her head when asked regarding the mentioned deities. “It sounds like it would be an interesting hobby,” she offered none the less in the spirit of polite conversation. And indeed it was interesting. But her curiosity was not present to bid she inquire about it further.
“But perhaps you’d like to walk and tell me about your hobbies in the pack?” The warrior was itching to move around again, if only to see a bit more of the grounds, perhaps even the Ridge itself, before she had to start on her journey to home. She pawed the ground lightly in invitation, smiling as she took a step forward. |