Ravensblood Forest ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴘɪʀᴇ

Despite that Pump had yet to act on claiming the forest of Ravensblood - lands having been made sacred upon their naming by Odinn even if the wolves at the time had not been aware of it - the forest had became a regular haunt for the Viking who made a point to rub his scent on the trees of the portion Pump intended to claim, small though it was, to ward off any unwanted guests when the day came. Not that a foolish creature lingering amidst what he had attempted to bar off like security tape at a crime scene would be enough to stop them - to stop him. It was of no real surprise that once the portion of the forest was claimed for them he would deign to make a new den on the holy lands. Relocating himself was nothing and his lack of possessions and family made it measurable easier to uproot from his current den that, frankly, he only got to spend a small portion of time in. Most of his nights after the landslide had been spent out in the open with the others where Thistle could keep an eye on his wound through the night. It had been convenient only when his wound had hindered him and now that it was healing nicely he had returned to his den, reveling in the quiet and solitude of it.

It was effortless these days to extend his border patrol to include the part of the forest Pump and him had scouted out though it wasn’t technically part of their claim yet. It was a small matter and not one that Ragnar spent a lot of time contemplating. As the Viking moved he subtly altered his direction towards the scent of a carcass not too far away from his position, shrugging through the bramble and branches of the forest as his Caribbean blue eyes landed upon it only to flit up, as if on some sort of puppeteer string to the raven that circled it, watching it’s graceful and purposeful movements with nothing sort of admiration. Though it was likely no more than a common raven, Ragnar immediately likened it to either of Odinn’s Huginn or Munnin, affirming what he already knew: that his god lingered in the heart of this forest.