in a dream, the future.
open/hunting maybe?
12-30-2021, 08:11 PM
Róta was the first to make contact, grabbing one of the old cow's meaty thighs and holding on for dear life. Sanngriðr was next, latching onto the other hind leg, and together they were able to slow down the creature enough to stop her from bolting away. She kept her own distance, keeping up alongside the cow as she struggled forward under the combined weight of the two wolves, keen eyes looking for the best time for her to join in. Víðarr made sudden contact with the cow's side, making an audible thud as he slammed into her, knocking her off balance, and that was all the opening she needed. With a deft speed she saved for moments like these, Iðunn was the final piece of the puzzle as she leaped into the air to come crashing down squarely upon the cow's back, feeling the front legs buckle underneath the weight of all four wolves, and losing strength swiftly as Víðarr grabbed her tightly around the throat. She grabbed onto the cow's nape, wrenching her head to the side to make sure the creature fell to the side and not on top of her cousins, and only when the cow stumbled and fully fell would she let go, springing away to land safely on the ground. The other three would be more than enough to sufficiently prevent the cow from getting up again, especially with the killing grip Víðarr had taken. |
When Iðunn's speech is in italics it means she's speaking in Swedish
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