a þing of splendor
12-24-2015, 08:21 AM
And my lover on my mind.. Hárekr's jaws fell open at the news that Katja was pregnant and by a god no less! This was truly fantastic news for Yfir, perhaps their little pack was currying favor with the gods and if they held true and did as was expected perhaps that favor would continue into raiding season. He listened intently to her words about the slight restructuring of the pack. Intrigued he let his mind stretch out to the future and the possible paths he might take, there was so much to think about. Katja would open the floor to the pack and he would let others speak first, weighing his options before finally speaking. "Drottning… I wish to prove myself a worthy warrior to you, one that is worthy to hold the rank of Thegn." |
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