boogie like you mean it

The burly warrior considers both of her companions equally. With a big grin, she directs her gaze to Auðr-- her tail wags and she steps forward, head up and chest puffed out.

Her pelt is marked thoroughly already. Exploits written upon her coat. "There are other dances!" She exclaims, before she rears up onto her hind legs and hops, thrice, forward. When Bylgja lands, one paw is placed further forward-- the front right. "We had dances like fight and war where I came from. To tell story."

Bylgja raps her paws against the ground. She glances to Auðr, again, and dips her head to them before --"I am not the best of dancing teachers! But I will show you both." She trotted to Maki, grinning down at the kid. This was going to be great.