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Dagrún had been up north enjoying the snow and pestering polar bears. Her thirst for adventure was driving her farther and farther away from home but she wasn't really worried. Most of her family kept to themselves these days and she doubted she'd be missed. She trotted back into Fireside territory with her tail waving lazily back and forth. Such a long journey could work up an appetite and she made a beeline for the hunting stores.

Dag grabbed a chunk of dried meat and set about to chewing on it when she heard their leader call. Her ears perked right up. Whoo hoo! Maybe they were going to raid. She'd been so disappointed when the last one got canceled. She arrived to see Tyrian and Álarr and gave each a nod before flopping down to continue her snack.