Björn where innocence is burned in flames
She is not pleased, he can see it in the rigidity of her body. His tired glacial eyes find her as she begins to berate him with questions. He huffs as his ears disappear into his thick unkempt inky mane. "It's safe because I am here to protect you," the words slip off of his lips.
Yet, she continues with her questions, unsatisfied with his reasoning for bring her here, for taking her from a man she just barely met. Ruger's scent hadn't even aromatizeed her coat. She was not his. Why would you take me? I don't even know you? True. "Konu, I took you out of revenge. Ruger tried to take something for me, so in return I repaid him for his insolence," he says with a grunt.
"Are you satisfied?" he says gruffly. He huffs, and his glacial eyes find the ocean's horizon. He sighs and turns his thick skull back to look upon her splashed white face. "I apologize," the words slip from his lips. "You were just a pawn in a much larger game," he says thoughtfully, his glacial eyes search her face wondering what was going on behind her bright, cerrulean eyes.
His muscles quiver beneath his smoky hide, exhaustion washes over him. "What is your name?" the questions hangs in the air between them. Would she speak her name to him? Or would she hold it away from him? In her own sort of revenge.
Translation:
Konu: woman
Icelandic mutt - Grullo Sabino - Stallion - 14.3 hh - Dögun x Freya
King of the Ridge
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