Pack your fists full of hate

"Halvar?" she asked from the shadow of an overly enthusiastic and thus massive shrub as Halvar entered the forest. Her young companion had alerted her to arrival of another wolf on the island before the horned male had even made it to shore. Naturally Valkyrie had gone to investigate. She'd hidden herself away in a place hiding place that could double as an ambush point if necessary and waited for the 'stranger' to approach.

She stepped into the light and lit up as her guess proved right. "I knew it; I'd recognize that adorable face anywhere." Switching gears suddenly, she sniffed haughtily then teased, "Took you long enough to find me."