Aimless

Aksel frowned at the slow moving pup. It was like talking to a big hairy turtle who just blinked and stared at him. It was daytime! Time to be up! She spoke of monsters and he let out a laugh. "HA! I'm not afraid of monsters. You're talking to Aksel Frost, son of Loki and nephew of Thor and Baldur, heroes of old." He poofed out his chest and tried to look impressive but the girl didn't seem to be the least bit impressed. He frowned. What made her so special? "Who are you anyway?"


Do you know what that is?"


Aksel followed her gaze to stare at the creature for a moment. "Obviously I know what it is? it's? a Giant Pokey Rat." He nodded. Yup that was what it was now. A sudden thought occurred to him and he turned back to the older girl. "So what are you doing all the way out here? Ain't cha got a family or something?"


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