Horizon Ridge On a rush of angel wings

Thistle noticed that he waited to answer and she wondered if her silent, viking warrior and king was still trying to decide what he wanted to do when the time came or did not come. perhaps he was guilt ridden at the fact of wanting to unsurp the leader. or perhaps it was that he did not wish to upset her, for her knew very well her gentle ways. She was not ruthless and she was not ambitious for a leader position anyway healing yes that she was ambitious towards. the two of them they were a two sided coin he was all the blood and guts and gore and she was all the sweet, and innocent and healing. She listened to him and with a small gentle brush of her muzzle across his face she whispered. "Well ragnar I will support you anyway I can though I do like Pump very much.

To says he was completely brazen and no more innocent was an outright lie. She was still very naive to the ways of the world and still very much entirely too trusting of many. Though she was learning as situations unfolded in front of her and she indeed felt as if she could be more brazen with her husband though there would be times she would not know what to do or say, as she was certain would happen when he caught her as he would it was inevitable. Though she did not mind.