In all honesty Laufey hadn't given the thrall Hani much thought lately. She'd escaped his attention as he entered the meeting place and if not for the antics of his packmate he might have overlooked her altogether. As callous as it was, she no longer interested him. She'd had his son and cared for him in ways he could not, and now, with that done, she was no longer a concern of his. The woman belonged to Yfir and that was that.
Standing, Laufey shook off the last of his drowsiness and took off after his packmates. He moved at a lazy, ground eating pace, but didn't exert himself. He was big and he was heavy; he couldn't afford to use up all of his energy in the beginning. For now he'd hang back and herd from the fringes, letting the lighter wolves race among the deer and assess as he worked to keep the herd from splintering.
This character is prone to acts of EXTREME violence when provoked. If this makes you uncomfortable do not thread with him.
