in a dream, the future.
open/hunting maybe?
12-30-2021, 04:17 PM
Four pieces, one puzzle. They fit together seamlessly, and Sanngriðr was pleased. If she needed to be the token wet blanket, she would. It was important that they didn't lose their dinner, and the valkyrie would put her foot down. An enforcer, that was fine. Sanngriðr's heartrate picked up as they took off, excitement coursing through her body. A thrill. A thrill down her spine, and something even more wonderful. More savage. More brilliant. Yes. They closed in on the cow, and Sanngriðr was ever so pleased. Her brother pushed it towards them, and the valkyrie moved in time with her younger sister to take the beast. With reckless abandon she threw herself into the fray, slamming into the elk's hind legs with gnashing teeth. The creature cried out, and Sanngriðr held tight. She could hope that, with Róta's help, they'd be able to slow it... slow it, hold it still as they brought it down. Still, the old cow struggled, and the valkyrie found herself fighting to keep her grip. For as old as the thing appeared to be, it wouldn't go down without a fight. SANNGRIÐR Kom och hata mig. |