we are the storm and the wicked inside
Iðunn
Cooperative
01-01-2022, 04:43 AM
Summer had crept up on them, but it was still early. Still, Víðarr had come to terms with the fact that he was going to be confined to the north for... for the foreseeable future. The heat anywhere south of here would be uncomfortable, and then unbearable. Maybe Víðarr was a bit of a baby about things of the sort, but that was fine. If he was alone, he could probably complain. Really, he'd become enchanted by the woods, and by the red forest beside it. Though they had decided to make camp in the shelter of the wall, he found himself venturing further and further into the surrounding areas day by day. No, the shadow was really starting to take a shine to this place. Today, he'd crossed the river, and made his way back to the marble wash. This place was... strange. He still didn't know what to make of it. Still, the marble was cool beneath his paws. It was smooth, and it seemed to reflect light in the most otherworldly way. Strange, and wonderful. Strange, and beautiful. Víðarr could relate to that, and maybe that set him at ease as well. He quietly laid down upon the marble, making as much contact with the cool stone as he could. Around his shoulders, he could feel the afternoon sun. The shadow was okay. He was alright. Víðarr could get used to this. VÍÐARR Ragnarök awaits. |
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