blod, jord och stjärneglans
02-06-2022, 02:57 AM
The question that came wasn’t one that surprised the valkyrie, not in the slightest. It seems that some are born with leadership in their blood. Her brother was one of that sort, but he was also… tender. Soft. Too soft in the heart to lead a pack all on his own. His movements were too telegraphed. These were the same reasons that he often faltered when they fought each other. Still, Sanngriðr knows him as she knows her own mind, and she has confidence that his head and heart are in the right place. She thinks about his words for a long moment. He was a man now… he should be ready. Tender, maybe a bit naive, but those were things that needed time to change anyway. Time. It seemed that they had plenty of time here. It wouldn’t hurt to set their roots down. To have somewhere safe and warm to return to. A small smile crept across Sanngriðr’s lips. “I would say that I’m by your side, as always.” The words were quiet. She was comfortable in her spot here. Nothing, absolutely nothing, would tear them apart. This is what family is for. To the end, they’d stand together. Side by side. SANNGRIÐR Kom och hata mig. |