Spreading Your Love From The Tip Of A Sword [AW]

Valdís wasn't overly fond of storms but she had to admit that she loved the sound of the rain.  It was soothing and promising and made everything feel warmer.  It had been awhile since she'd shared a den space with another wolf.  She found herself wondering how she'd gotten here, it had all happened so quickly.  One moment she was eyeing this suspicious woman and the next they were sharing a den and exchanging stories as if they were old friends.  It was strange.  Valdís watched the rain for a moment as Ásvor spoke.  She spoke of her path dividing away from that of her mother and siblings and Val nodded lightly.  She could understand that feeling all to well.  

Valdís turned to gaze at the viking woman at the mention of Alfrun.  She was intrigued but mostly skeptical.  "I'd… be curious to talk to her but, I have to be honest.  I stopped believing in gods and spirits and things like that quite awhile ago."  She shrugged lightly.  It wasn't her desire really to upset or disagree with her new found friend but she didn't care to lie and pretend that the stories she'd been told as a pup were anything but fantastical tales.

She yawned lightly. "I don't mean to end on that note.  I would like to meet your sister but for now I think it's best to get some sleep."  She rested her head on her paws and glanced at the other girl to see if she agreed.