He continued to blink and stare blearily for several more heartbeats. She did appear to be real, but just to be sure, the brute lifted a forepaw and dug the nails of it into the skin between his toes on his opposing forepaw. He never once broke eye contact for fear she'd vanish, and then the dull pain his nails created assured him what he was seeing was indeed real. Huh. She was so...chipper. A small part of him was suspicious; did the Finnvis have any legends regarding super pretty wolves? Like...lure-you-in and-kill-you legends? Should he be worried he was dealing with some kind of trickster?
"Hello..." he ventured back cautiously, "And um, it's okay." Laufey glanced up at the sun and then looked back down at the girl and shrugged. "It's about time I got up anyway." Seriously though. She was playing in the water and was undeniably pretty...what if she really was some kind of water spirit? Should he be afraid? Should he catch her and take her to Katja or Kaprasius?
He realized he was staring again. "Oh! I'm sorry, I'm uh, I'm Laufey."
"Speaking""Thinking"
This character is prone to acts of EXTREME violence when provoked. If this makes you uncomfortable do not thread with him.
