The war was up and coming, everyone knew. He strained himself on leading the armies into training, along with keeping an eye on the beautiful woman he was in charge of holding prisoner. Beartooth was straining on him of how he needed to keep her alive and untouched for the most part, and thankfully everyone left her unbothered. He sighed at the weight he was carrying from all of this as he left Beartooths quarters. He knew all that he had asked from him was a lot, including having him father children on a lie with a Queen elsewhere. Now he asked of him to find someone of his blood, to intermingle his blood into the Kings lineage - He wanted the wraith to be loyal, though despite all of his energy going to feeding Beartooths war campaign it wasn't enough. He wanted to be sure.
The wraith watched those around him as he passed by, he wouldn't go for the royals as they were too precious to his King and Queen. Nor Skadi, she had been claimed by another and he didn't care for conflict with war already close by. His brain went to Skadi's sister, the one his mother had brought up. Nadia, he called her pretty and spoke of how Wendigo would have loved her. Surely he could, had he not fallen for another. He swept himself to her den, knowing just where to go. Hopefully she was not too far into a sleep from the training he conducted, if she was asleep at all. He cleared his throat before speaking to Nadia from outside, hoping she was home. "Nadia? It's Wendigo."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"You get it too, to the fullest!" Mate | Father to Three | Tarben Delta | Metalhead |
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