Lesson One
11-07-2014, 10:40 AM
Freyja could not remember feeling quite this happy. She had been so grumpy for so long, and now it would seem that seeing her sister had lifted a burden from her shoulders. Her family, her kin, there with her. A part of the golden woman's alliance would shift, bonding her closer to the young girl who stood before her. Freyja smiled gently, which seemed an odd thing after so long. I met Katja not long ago, but she seemed a noble woman. Good warrior, good leader, all that. so I joined up. For a moment she wavered, wondering how much she might share with her sibling. If I'm being honest, she said at last. I have not been terribly impressed. Perhaps pack life isn't for me. Of course, with Bera there she had been granted an excellent reason to stay around. For now, she decided, where the young one went so too would she. Freyja turned, looking out over the landscape around them. The western hills rolled on, tinted brown in all the glory of autumn. She wondered what a western winter would bring. There was no shortage of food here, and it was not so cold as other land's shed found herself in. Perhaps she ought to stay a while long, until the spring at least. Perhaps she would even be able to convince Bera to come along... Of course, nothing would happen without Katja's knowledge. Freyja was not without honor, she would not leave the woman in the dark. But that was a conversation for another time. Turning back to the youngling she tilted her head. So what training have you had? It seemed as good a place to start as any. |