boogie like you mean it

Bylgja had taken rather quickly to her new life. This place, she decided, was perfect -- the healing-warrior looked upon her packmates with a quiet, delighted sort of smile. She had been without company for some time, after all!

But here, Bylgja roamed, and--

oh?

There was a rather funny display going on ahead of her, and Bylgja picked up her pace to approach the young wolf, who appeared to have quite the flair for dramatics! So Bylgja laughed, deep, booming, and dipped her head as she approached. The initial bow became a little deeper as she approached Auðr and the child. Bylgja grinned at the duo.

"I think she is dancing!" Her accent, thick, heavy. "If only we could dance so well."