No time to think of consequences

Iðunn · 01-02-2022, 09:48 PM

Her ears perked up at the mention of caribou, specifically at the calving part. They would be easy enough to take down if one could distract the mother long enough, and it would have enough meat for the both of them, plus maybe a little extra for her to drag back to camp. She didn't need to eat as much with not being as bulky as her cousins, and they would definitely be grateful for a freely-provided meal. As a bonus the ridges of the valley would make it difficult for their chosen prey to quickly escape, and so she thought it to be a worthwhile endeavour to at least give it a go. "Caribou will make a good meal today."
She had picked up on the name one of the ravens had called the male, and could only assume that was his name, but it would be rude to assume, especially of a wolf that was by blood a part of her home. "Your name is Úlfr?" It was not an uncommon name by any means, and it brought a small smile to her face, if only for a brief moment. "My family calls me Iðunn," she quickly added on.
Looking up to the sky at the ravens in the distance, Iðunn hummed thoughtfully and softly under breath, wondering how swiftly they would return with word of the caribou the male had mentioned, but also thinking about where he was from considering he had only heard of her birth home from his mother's stories. "Where do you live then, if you've never been to the far north?"

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