Everything means everything

Víðarr · 02-10-2022, 06:10 AM

If we meet again, and he has to smile. "Then I will hope," the words come with a sort of confidence that he carries well. The tone speaks of admission, something that he may not normally say aloud. To Kiela, though? Well, that was information that she could have. Maybe the shadow was laying things on a little thick with her, but what was the harm? It's unlike Víðarr to be subtle. A Seidi, she called it. The magic places. A smile plays on his lips, a word he recognized, though not one of his people specifically. "I have heard... Sejte in my mother tongue," though their religions differed, there was a closeness that he couldn't deny or push away.

When she didn't turn his offer down, Víðarr's eyes glimmered. There was a bit of excitement here. Okay, more than a bit. She was willing to hunt with him, to eat with him. He didn't have to say goodbye to Kiela, not yet. His smile was genuine. Víðarr was brassy, confident, steady where he stood. "That sounds excellent." The shadow shifts on his feet, stretching deeply. First his forelegs, then the hind, before returning to neutral. "Lead the way?" It's a question, an invitation. She'd scented them, and with her Víðarr would happily go.

VÍÐARR
Ragnarök awaits.

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