The Sentinels jos sais kerran reissullansa

All welcome, but paging @Starbuck and @Lærkee specifically. ♥
We had not planned on this thread, but the girls should be friends and Lotte misses her brother~

The resolution to reveal her true identity to the Blackrock warband had lightened Lotte’s heart considerably. Her duty to Constantine had been loyally, if agonizingly, served; she had no further reason to continue the ruse, and Kitku could finally be laid to rest. No matter the outcome of her private confessions to the wolves she held dear, the Ansbjørn girl would be free to do as she pleased and be who she pleased. She bounded haphazardly through Donnelaith on this particularly sunny autumn afternoon making a ridiculous amount of racket and almost certainly disturbing all of the forest’s residents — autumn itself had gotten into her, and the promising chill in the air that lingered despite the glow of sunshine filled her with an exhilaration that would have exhausted even Dagfinn and Lærke.

Large paws kicked up leaflitter and ricocheted off boulders, logs, and tree trunks with glee — despite the deceptive thickness of her pelt that seemed to pad her sides with an extra helping of fat, Lotte was an athletic and nimble rogue and her soot-stockinged legs moved with fluid swiftness as she danced a few shimmying sidesteps. Throwing back her head, she burst into song:

“Jos sais kerran reissullansa
nättiä tyttöä halata,
jos sais kerran reissullansa
nättiä tyttöä halata,
oishan se paljon mukavampaa
reissulta kotia palata,
oishan se paljon mukavampaa
reissulta kotia palata.”