in a dream, the future.
open/hunting maybe?
12-30-2021, 09:34 PM
Alive. Alive. Sanngriðr was so immensely and incredibly alive as she felt the blood flow from the prey. She could feel it as it spilled down her neck, down her front... breathless. The topping of the cow, was her brother stupid? The valkyrie flinched as she heard the yelp from her younger sister, gaze flickering to her. Okay, she was okay. Róta was tough, but she still bled the same. Sanngriðr's heart pounded in her chest, and she was fierce. Incredibly fierce. The elk kicked out, and the valkyrie's jaw ached. Still, the creature struggled. Around her, her family had gathered around the cow. Iðunn connected with the prey animal as well. Beneath all four wolves, the cow didn't stand a chance. Sanngriðr was in her element. Incredible... absolutely incredible as they worked together. Family. All she could rely on, truly rely on, was family. They would hunt together and they would eat together. Covered in blood, panting, they bore down on the elk. Sanngriðr let go a savage sound. Absolutely excellent. SANNGRIÐR Kom och hata mig. |