I hear you fight for a kiss

Her usual place these days was at the training field with the training dummies. Or against whichever soul happened to pass her way. That's where she was today. Fighting in full armor against the wood and straw dummies that were shaped like large, lumpy wolves. She had to repack them regularly, but she didn't mind.

When the howl from her father rang out, the panting girl stopped what she was doing and moved to the other end of the barracks. They'd been so close that she was still catching her breath when she came up beside him. "Hi, Papa. What's up?" She'd been training hard and she really hoped that he noticed. She was serious about this warrior thing.

"Earth" & "Stars"