stars are slipping down

*Baldur* · 03-29-2015, 09:21 AM

The search for Loki had been fruitless. Baldur's irritating older brother could have been anywhere for all they knew and the trail had long since gone cold. Somewhere along the way he'd separated for Thor only to find himself wander the path back into Alacrits. He sighed heavily… what on earth was he doing here again? He could feel Linneá's presence next to him, her head resting reassuringly across his shoulder blades. Looked like he was going to have to face the truth. If Loki didn't want to be found then there was no force on earth that was going to find him and it wasn't like Baldur was even that close to his wayward sibling. He missed Thor but… maybe it was time for him to move on away from his family.

"What do you think Linneá? Should we give the lands of Alacritis another go?"

Ice blue gaze turned to meet the sapphire eyes of his phantom lover. She smiled at him warmly and nodded. "You've been wandering for so long, maybe this place is meant to be your home. There is surely a reason the fates guided us back here." Baldur leaned over to nuzzle her and with a grin on his face he strode back into the lands he'd wandered for much of his young adult life.

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Baldur had travelled for weeks, walking past the old familiar grounds into Southern Alacritis where the atmosphere felt fresh and new. Weaving through strange stones a shift in the wind brought a familiar scent to him. Baldur paused, working to process the scent. Katja? He dimly remembered his time as an Ebony wolf under the rule of the Drottning. The viking woman was stern but steady, a quality much needed when Baldur's life seemed to be constantly thrown into chaos.

"Hallo, Katja!" he chirped as the viking woman came into view. "Korleis har du det?" Baldur grinned at the snippets of foreign tongue he'd picked up in his travels. The language wasn't completely foreign to him as many of the packs in his homeland had spoken it but it was the first time he'd really devoted himself to trying to understand it. "I apologize if my accent is a bit rough. I'm still learning."

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