Stavanger Bay Morgenstern Balding

Heph considered, she did not think she would enjoy believing that someone else's rules were all she had to do, but maybe the idea was just foreign other. She supposed she could see why it would be comforting or make certain decisions easier, although whether it really made the whole mess of life easier she had doubts about. "Maybe? Maybe it has nothing to do with whether or not you follow an uptight god but just whether you're the thinking type or not and if you're not you may believe or not." It was a conundrum, Heph felt there were so many wolves. She did not talk to most of them about matters like this, her own rather superficial attitude not lending itself well to such discussions but she found herself intrigued now that she had begun to ponder them. But perhaps a bit cynically she felt that wolves justified things retroactively, so much of their own thoughts and ideas might have been out of their control completely.

But she quickly turned her attention to the question. It sounded like an intriguing proposition and her tail swished a bit in curiosity. "Now that I've got to hear." She was poised to listen intently even if she wondered if she was perhaps about to be the subject of a rather unceremonious joke. The thought brought the curl of a slight smile to her features.