A New Face

Katja inclined her head in acknowledgement of the youth's statement. The girl was fervent and determined, it seemed, traits many of Yfir's wolves currently lacked. Perhaps the youthful enthusiasm would inject the moodier of the wolves with a little... competitive spirit. They seemed far too inclined to brood rather than do, and perhaps having an ambitious young wolf seeking to prove herself would goad them into action as well. A bit of competition would be healthy for the pack. "You are welcome in Yfir, then. In time I am certain you will prove yourself as a capable warrior and earn your place among the pack's Hirdhmadhr or Thegn. What is your name, ungdom?"