Posted on November 11, 2021 at 03:12:20 AM by Björn
The Bera Konung eyes the woman that stands before him. He notices the slight shake in her muscles and the nervous tension in her stance. "I think I met you in a dream." His eyes widen momentarily as she delivers her news. It is not the first time that a seer has spoke such things to him. Even here on the Isles he has ran into his own seeress, who convulsed at his hooves and spoke of snapping jaws that would chase him. A breath is held on his whiskered lips as he waits for her next words... but all that is spoke is an apology as she retreats back toward the surf. "Don't go," he commands as he steps closer to the mysterious woman. His ears rotate atop his crown and glacial blue eyes focus on her. "you have piqued my interest seeress." He pauses just within a few inches of her. Her scent lays heavy in the air and her breath plumes around her nostrils into the air around them. "Let us go further up the shore and into that stand of trees, there you can tell me about this dream." He jerks his head in the direction of a group of pine trees, just at the edge of the vast clearing. Without another word, he steps from her side, across the pebbled shore and into the brittle grasses just beyond. He pauses for only a moment to cast another glance over his shoulder. "Coming?" a smirk lingers on his whiskered lips. He knew nothing of the woman on the shore, nor her intentions. But for now she was considered a friend until she proves otherwise. Bera Konung of the Inlet Icelandic Mutt // 15 years old // 14.2 hh // Grullo Sabino // Stallion // Dogun x Freya |
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