Everything means everything

Víðarr · 01-01-2022, 05:29 AM

Víðarr had fallen in love with the woods, and with the forest beside it. There were no two ways about it-- he really did think this was the place that he wanted to stay. After a year on the run they were finally far enough away that they couldn't be tracked, and had found a climate close enough to what they were used to, even in summer. That, and it really was lovely to look at. He enjoyed that part of it too. Nice to look at. He moved with careful steps over the soft ground of the woods, through the dappled sunlight. Everything was so... fucking beautiful. Víðarr wasn't sure if he'd even be able to stand much more of it, but that was a risk he was willing to take.

On the breeze, he could smell it... reindeer? Víðarr paused and took a deep breath, drawing in the scent. His tail wagged loosely behind him, tracking the scent of the herd. If he could learn their movements, he'd be able to find them more reliably. If he could find them reliably then maybe that would make for the occasional, reliable food source. Responsibility was important when it came to a herd, after all. On quiet paws, the shadow paused, searching once more. Ah yes, okay. Víðarr padded in the direction he'd scented, head high.

VÍÐARR
Ragnarök awaits.

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