Stone Circle Shining

Ulfhild watched as Gunnar moved from the den into the light.
She swayed her tail a few times with friendly intention, and yet she was unmoving. 
The Shieldmaiden did not wish to intrude upon the den unless directly invited. 

"Greetings Fadir. I fare well, I come with gift, and with question."  She responded in Icelandic.
Briefly, she picked up the rabbit she had caught, as proof she had come with something, before placing it back between her forelegs.
"I wish to become a Tradesman. How may I gain approval of Modir and you, for this?" Ulfhild would ask, inquisitive and genuine, but not rushed, nor desperate.