my fate is to rise
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01-02-2024, 04:53 AM
She eats. At least it's not terrible. He's satisfied, but still watching her closely. Peering carefully into her, trying to figure out what was going on in her head. Her ears flickered, and something passes between them in the moment. Víðarr catches it. Curious. Something possessive in his gaze as he looks upon her. Predatory may have been the wrong word, but perhaps it's the closest. He straightened his back. "It is our pleasure." The viking king won't let her thank him, won't take praise easily. Not when it's something he thinks is his duty regardless. Watching her carefully for a reaction, the next question comes before he can stop it. Impulsive, perhaps. It's worth it, in his mind, to take the chance. He can't imagine her being anywhere other than here, even if she was whole again. "What if you join the pack instead?" He was making the offer, here and now. Fuck it. He can't will the possessive edge out of his voice. Gaze steady on her face, Víðarr waited, damn near holding his breath. "Víðarr" |
This character is unstable. Blanket TW for mental health themes applies to all posts.
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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