Mine Flesh and Blood

The newer members of Yfir were playing. Children of Odin, the god. Stori couldn't wait till they were old enough to start training and sparring. How much longer until they could fight evenly and competitively as equals? Stori eagerly waited, never doubting that these pups would be strong. The next generation of Yfir wolves; Him, Eis, and these guys. When Stori heard the call for a story, he didn't hesitate to come near. He always wanted to know more of the gods and how they affected Yfir's life. He thought they were so amazing and wished to be able to experience them like in the stories. Softly, he called out, "Katja, can I listen too?" He asked, mostly out of politeness. He was used to listening to Katja's stories. He loved them. He couldn't imagine she would suddenly stop teaching him because she had pups. Sitting, Stori prepared his mind for a little adventure.