12-25-2020, 01:28 AM
The hefty wolf turned to look at Pearlcatcher, inclining his head in a small nod of greeting as the old tom talked. He smirked, then let out a chuckle deep enough to shatter a mountain. "I'm afraid that the only thing I could pass as a woman would be my Winter Surge," He motioned to the battle axe, "And she doesn't change hands easily. As for my name, it is Sköll. It's only fair I ask of your name, good man." He returned the grin, for the time ignoring the heat that built up against his back and seeping into his fur. Man, if he was gonna stay here he would have to get it cut, and he knew she liked his fur long. Just imagine if she were to show up on the island and see him with shorter fur. He almost shuddered at the image of her wrath.
"Speech"
"Speech"
Sköll Lokrun - The Typhoon - Penned by Astral
[sup]template made by tikki[/sup]" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗