Sometimes we break, sometimes we build

He realised what Vidarr was doing as the other wolf went wide, cutting off the sheep’s escape. He heard Vidarr’s words, and acknowledged them with a short nod. His attention was already on the sheep, and what to do with it. Sheep wrangling wasn’ exactly his first choice, but twice now Vidarr had won against him. He begrudgingly did what the Viking Demon told him to.

When it turned, and started moving in his direction, he trotted forward. And reached over to slap its butt. Encouraging it to go in the direction they wanted. Back towards the sheep pen. He could see why he and Vidarr were building a better enclosure. The sheep were already figuring their way out of this one.


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