get n' go

He was big and... lanky. He plowed through the snow off the side of the paths. It was tiresome, but he knew it would make him stronger. He needed to be stronger. He wanted to be like Thor. He wanted to be like the gods Katja told him about so frequently. Even if he had to work out by plowing through snow, he would do it... Even though it was kind of boring and made him sore... whatever! He was going to be strong. He just... needed a break was all. Stopping for a moment, Stori slunk down into his deep path. He nearly dozed off, but then he heard footsteps. His ears perked, but he didn't move yet. Snow dusted his coat and in his path, he should be hidden. Were the footsteps an intruder? Ooh, he hoped so! Then he could beat them up and take them to Katja! He waited until the footsteps were close, then jumped out, onto the main path, "Halt! You've violated the law! Now serve your- Eisleif?!" Stori's face furrowed, "What are you even doing here? Don't you have a MOM to be hanging out with?"