Ravensblood Forest grillwalker

Ragnar crushing crabs painted a fairly humorous picture in my mind. :p Alright, well I think this is going to be the last post from me/Ragnar. Thanks for the thread! <3

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This pattern continued in a blurry of movements until Ragnar was sure whether it was his imagination or not, that his paw was gooey with crab insides that had leaked out from his stomping. Atreyu trotted closer to examine Ragnar’s work as the Jarl licked his paw pads to clean them whether they truly had been gooey or not. Atreyu’s comment that Ragnar had done fairly well for a beginner made the Jarl cease in his licking to let his paw fall back to the sand, smirking coyly at the boy. "It was …interesting," Needless to say that Ragnar had never done it before and wasn’t, precisely, sure if he would be doing it again. Nevertheless it was one way of catching enough of them to hopefully sustain the boy for the night. Ragnar watched with evident curiosity as the boy pulled the pinchers off and then appeared to hungrily eat the rest of the crab. A brow raised at the youth’s offer that he could have one too, likely for his efforts but the Jarl just offered another coy smirk for a second having not intended on saying anything. "It looks like you have enough to fill your stomach," Ragnar commented though in reality, he didn’t know. Nevertheless if it wasn’t Atreyu would have to get something else on his own. "I should be returning." With those words the Jarl gave a slight incline of his head in a goodbye and headed in the direction of Stavanger Bay.