Gypsy Lost

*Thor* · 07-02-2014, 06:32 PM

A familiar call drew the brute from his thoughts and Thor dropped what he was doing and set out after the caller. In minutes he was there, rounding a stand of trees that stood between them. Relief spread through him as Baldur came into view. The rest of the group was preparing to leave and while he had no doubt that his brother could have found them, this way was far better.

"Baldur!" It struck him as a little bit odd that he had howled instead of just showing up at the common area, but it wasn't worth pursuing; there were more important things to discuss. "You're cutting it kinda close, brother. Almost got left behind." The beginnings of an ornery smirk tugged at his lips.

Thor's gazed zeroed in on his brother's injures. Over the years he'd developed an eye for such things. Thor boasted the ability as an advantage in fights; pinpoint weak spots and the like. He was rather proud of it, though in this instance his noticing had less to do with his ability and more to do with the obviousness of it. "You look kinda rough. Date end poorly? " he quipped.

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