Being a Pirate is all Right to Be (Pup Fight Training!)

Katja arched a brow doubtfully as their uncle began their lesson, watching his antics with a puzzled, faintly irritated air. How old exactly did he think they were? As he was one of their elders and therefore she needed to show respect, she carefully smoothed her face and sat back quietly, giving no voice to the disdainful question. The other young ones spoke up quickly, and though she obviously knew most by name, being as they were siblings, Ulfr was her cousin and less well known to her. When she was the only one left she finally climbed to ber paws, her masked face set in an expression of quiet, and very serious determination - and a stubborn pride. I am Katja Finnvi," her voice a quiet piping. "I am a child of Odin. No fight holds fear for me."