in a dream, the future.
open/hunting maybe?
Cooperative
12-30-2021, 05:23 PM
The elk caught Víðarr, be it through the shifting winds or out of the corner of her eye. No matter. He herded the beast in the direction of his family, letting go a feral laugh. Ah yes, this was the feeling. This was the feeling that the shadow had missed so dearly. All four in time, they'd be able to take it on. They'd be able to take anything on. He wasn't as fast as any of the women around him, but he was stronger... stronger. Sheer force of will alone would have been enough, but something else came alive within him in these moments. With Róta and Sanngriðr both upon it, the shadow was able to close in. With all the force that he could muster, Víðarr slammed into the cow's side. He'd knock it off balance, priming it to fall away from his family. With a great ripping and tearing of his jaws, the shadow would do his best to bring swift end to the creature. Swift end to honor the gods, to honor the prey. They wouldn't take her in vain. No, they would bring swift death, death with honor. As the shadow made contact, she staggered. From her run to a walk, struggling beneath the weight of the predators upon her. Víðarr took her by the throat, teeth sinking into the soft flesh. Yes. VÍÐARR Ragnarök awaits. |
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