Running Into Strangers

*Thor* · 05-04-2014, 03:19 PM

Thor had been watching. Well, kind of watching. The brute had been zonked out on a rock for most of it, but he'd seen the end. If Odette hadn't blown by him he might have remained oblivious to her presence. Not one to be easily startled, his eyes had opened slowly, ears pricking towards the disturbance. He watched with heavy eyes as she caught her prey, his head briefly moving in a nod of approval. It was a good hunt.

He sighed. Well, he could either continue laying around like a bump on a log or he could make an attempt at being social. Gods knew he needed it. The brute slid off the rock and into a stretch, dragging his back legs off slowly. Eyes on the feasting hunter, Thor's tail lifted and he began trotting towards her amicably.

Now, what was her name? Odette, right? He'd only met her once; the day he and Baldur had joined. She'd helped Baldur get to Valhalla after he'd been injured. Other than that, Thor knew nothing about her. By her actions it was possible to surmise that she was kind, but even then, it was possible she had just been seeing an easy recruit. Perhaps that was a little cynical. "Odette!" A friendly smile graced his features. "It's Thor, Baldur's brother." It was likely that she wouldn't remember Thor, but having limped all the way to Valhalla with him, she had to remember Baldur. "Nice catch."

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