What Side Of the Cage Your On
02-12-2014, 09:18 AM
As the wolf spoke, an interested wage game to Newol's tail. It swayed every now and again to show his intrigue with both the topic and the female before him. Now he had a chance to learn something about one of the packs that he shared this land with, which was an opportunity he didn't plan to waste. But as the girl trailed off thinking she might have interrupted him, a light chuckle escaped his sealed lips. With a content smile, he reassured her.
"I don't worry, you where no trouble to me. I was merely taking a moment." Turning to gaze out into the cave and it's beautiful lighting once more, he pondered her words. Theologists? Does your pack have a particular religion that it follows? That is, if you don't mind my asking." Knowing one's religion was a good way to learn about the nature of someone. It was encouraging to see that a belief system existed, but at the same time it posed some unique dangers. Some of which didn't set particularly well with Newol.
When someone believed that something was wrong by their religion, it could lead to pointless and wanton hate. This could cause others to shun and outcast good people without knowing the first real thing about who they where. Believing that there was only one right way to live and that it most be conformed to. But if everyone conformed to one singular way of life, then all the variety that Newol loved so much would be gone. It was something that he hated. Just about the only thing that he honestly and truly hated. Everyone should be allowed to find a good honest way to get through their life.
"I don't worry, you where no trouble to me. I was merely taking a moment." Turning to gaze out into the cave and it's beautiful lighting once more, he pondered her words. Theologists? Does your pack have a particular religion that it follows? That is, if you don't mind my asking." Knowing one's religion was a good way to learn about the nature of someone. It was encouraging to see that a belief system existed, but at the same time it posed some unique dangers. Some of which didn't set particularly well with Newol.
When someone believed that something was wrong by their religion, it could lead to pointless and wanton hate. This could cause others to shun and outcast good people without knowing the first real thing about who they where. Believing that there was only one right way to live and that it most be conformed to. But if everyone conformed to one singular way of life, then all the variety that Newol loved so much would be gone. It was something that he hated. Just about the only thing that he honestly and truly hated. Everyone should be allowed to find a good honest way to get through their life.