Black bird, black moon, black sky

Iðunn · 12-29-2021, 02:33 AM

Iðunn could hear multiple voices speaking in the distance, but refrained from opening her eyes or responding in any way, trying to return her mind back to the tranquility she had been experiencing only moments before. It was slowly working, and just as she felt herself begin to dip under the surface of awareness, she was snapped back out of it as a voice called down harshly from below. Her eyes opened with a twinge of annoyance, the only indication being a few lashes of her tail tip and the stiff downward turn of her head to look at whoever had spoken. What she saw almost brought forth a laugh. Almost.
Whoever it was, they were absolutely tiny, to the point the large cat beside them was larger, though the wolf was built thicker than any she had ever seen before with a body that size. Back at home they had all been quite large-sized and heavily build, her own delicate frame being a slight oddity among the wolves of her family, but with her larger size it had balanced out fairly well. His loud voice was grating on her ears, and she could smell the earthy scent that radiated from him from where she sat. Her nose wrinkled a little as she toyed with the idea of pretending she couldn't speak the common tongue. Her meditation was well and truly out of reach now, but perhaps it would be enough of a deterrent for him to leave her alone.
"At least you're not still as blind as the day you were born." Her voice was a thick string of Swedish, sharp and to the point as she stared unblinkingly down at the small man, almost owlishly. Other than the downward tilt of her head, and the slight movement of her tail, she had yet to move from her meditative position. He was small, perhaps too small to make his way up the boughs of the tree to where she sat, but the cat definitely had the size and claws to make its way up quite easily. She'd definitely be keeping a close eye on it.

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