Just As Good As The Rest of Them

She knew she probably wasn't supposed to venture quite this far from her family's tree house on her own, but considering she was so very close to her first birthday and still within the pack's borders she figured she could get away with it. Eventually she found herself on the dark sands of the cove and for a second she thought she was alone here with just the sound of the waves breaking the silence, but quickly she picked up on a noise that sounded like something hitting wood in the distance. Curious, her sapphire gaze scanned the area and eventually she spotted one of her cousins hacking away at one of the sparsely planted palm trees. Her head tipped to the side with a bit of confusion as she watched him from a distance, hiding behind one of the other trees as she moved a bit closer to get a better look. She supposed there wasn't a bad way to train and practice as long as it worked, but she did wonder why he didn't just use some of their grandfather's training dummies if he wanted to fight something that wasn't another wolf. When he stopped and sat back on his haunches she gave it a minute to try and hide the fact that she had been spying on him before she began to walk over to where he was sitting. "Hey, Ansem," she greeted once she was close enough to speak comfortably over the crash of the waves. "What're you up to?"

"Wynter Carpathius"