Stavanger Bay Morgenstern Balding

Heph grinned, it was a fair enough answer. She had to admit she agreed with Dwin's sister on trench-digging. Not that Heph had really ever tried to dig into anywhere too deeply. Perhaps that would change in the near future or perhaps not, but she would be glad to cover the ground always going up and down and trace it with her paws rather than shape it. A light laugh escaped her as she answered. "Well I'll have to disappoint and say I haven't ever really dug a trench so I couldn't say." She considered the conundrum further, her interest piqued. "But if everyone has a different answer and likes different things it seems kind of odd that any one could have a list." She rolled her shoulders but played along, wondering what this wolf would think of her own ideas of what had been worth doing in her life. "If I had to pick though....It looks like you've already traveled far from home, I think seeing as much as you can in your life is important but second to that there's a lot of thrill to be had in baiting out a stag or a moose, or even wrestling with a weasel." There were other quarry of course, and all creatures fought for their life, but few presented such a potent and enticing danger.