If The Right Don't Getcha Then The Left One Will

She was ready! Dagrún scrambled after Valdís who was kind of another relative because she had come down with something called marriage. Dag didn't really know exactly how they were related but they were something like aunts? Or Valdís was the aunt and she was a… was a…

Well, anyway that didn't really matter. The point was Valdís was a warrior and she was taking Dagrún on a trip to the battlefield to hopefully find her a sparring partner that wouldn't be too mean. The older woman warned her that it could be another pup or it could be an adult but Dag wasn't scared. She fight anyone! She eyed Valdís tail as they walked and she thought about reaching out and biting it but before she could act they'd arrived at the spot that Valdís had been looking for. As the older woman had informed her if she wanted a fight she needed to howl for an opponent so she threw back her head and let loose a high pitched call. Valdís joined her shortly after.