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my fate is to rise

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Víðarr

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7 Years
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Dire wolf
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Heavy
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wicked

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11-28-2023, 12:14 AM



His growl is met with one of her own, and the viking king's hackles rise along his shoulders, his spine. Intense gaze resting on her face, he's tense. Stiff. He remains coiled, though he doesn't push. Seeing her use the injured leg, though, Víðarr relents. Seeing her push herself on it... no, he wouldn't allow that either. A bit of softness creeping back into his gaze, peering down as she plunks to her haunches. He withdraws, snagging a morsel of the pheasant set aside in his processing. Holding it out to Val before he finishes preparing the meal-- a peace offering.

Her request came as he returned to preparing the meal, carefully stepping around the dogs. She wanted to move out of their space, into her own. Víðarr bristled. The possessive parts of his brain lighting up, a heatmap. "Tenshi will evaluate your injuries, she will determine when you are well enough." It was Tenshi's opinion that he trusted over all else, especially when it came to healer's business. "Why do you prefer it?" He turned, beginning to spread the meal out at the table. Was she not comfortable in his home? He doesn't know what to make of it, not yet. Hell, he doesn't know what to make of her either, but the viking king had been quick to decide that she was staying put.

"Víðarr"

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Víðarr has two Karelian bear dogs and a white morph tawny owl.  Assume they're within calling distance unless otherwise stated.  
Víðarr speaks with a dense Swedish accent.




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