Firefly Ravine borðaðu rassinn minn

Stjornuati had mentioned her only briefly when Valmúa had caught the scent hanging around he and Solpallur. It wasn't something that surprised her at all. Young, dumb women had always been attracted to the brothers. Even from her perspective, it made sense. They were young, strong, confident, and did whatever they wanted to do. Women liked men that they could not control.
Well, most women.
The fire woman hunted the scent of @Meadow. It wavered about alongside the smells of her brothers where the earth dipped. On the western side, Val moved swiftly to see if she could find and catch the one that followed so easily though there was no relation to the two stoic northerners.
Val wanted to know: was she worthy of their Watch?