Whew, crisis averted. Laufey skidded to a halt in front of Stori and then sat down hard. The rush from near sleep to top speed and then to a complete stop was almost enough to give him whiplash. Completely unaware of his father's brief panic, Stori beamed up at him with a goobery grin on his face. He slobbered a question around the giant stick before finally dropping it. "What are you doing?" Slowly, coaxed into following Stori's insistent gaze, Laufey's attention shifted to the stick at his son's paws. It was just a big stick. Nothing special, just very long and...stick-like. But clearly Stori was pleased with it and he wanted Laufey to notice it. "Nice stick you got there," he commented.
This character is prone to acts of EXTREME violence when provoked. If this makes you uncomfortable do not thread with him.
