Rising Sun Valley Run up

The wolfdog attempted her name, but all that came out was "Sov?".
The Hilmir nodded with a big smile. 'Sov' was just fine. 
The fellow child's own name shared then. 
Bjarna, of Kvarshiem.
The Crown Prince offered her own pack name with an adjustment. 
"Sov of Hildibrandr." She beamed a smile as the accent of Old Norse (or Icelandic, her player is not certain of which rn) rolled off her tongue so perfectly. 

Bjarna looked back towards the monolithic stones. 
Sovereign looked at them, reminded in a way of her mother. 
Regal, powerful.

"I go with?" Sovereign asked, uncertain of what Bjarna wanted from her in this interaction.