swimming in the smoke
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I have a gif obsession, too, apparently. xD Ragnar and Lagertha's scenes are fairly sensual, lol. xDDDD

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He had told Blue Willow to wait for him just at the edge of Ravensblood Forest and had departed from her when she had agreed figuring it would be easy to accompany her back to the Plateau than it was to try to find the pack on his own; besides it would save time and Ragnar did not want to chance the possibility of missing the birth of his and Thistle’s children. He had given her the rough time estimate of meeting her before the sun set and Ragnar intended to keep it, not wanting his brief goodbye to stretch on for longer than it needed too. The Viking understood as he followed the familiarly worn path to the birthing den he shared with Thistle that she would probably - if his suspicion was anything to go off of - come with him and that if she wanted too though she was the only proof he had that the words he would speak to Crete’s family were truth that he would try his damnest to talk her out of it. It would be a couple days journey and he did not want to put her on the line of fire and scrutiny for while she was as just to blame as Crete she did not deserve that. He did not want her to hear it or feel it if they directed their anger at her since Crete had seemed to have fallen off the edge of the earth.

“Thistle?” Ragnar called into the shadows of the den, lowering his head as he peered down into the widened mouth and tunnel of the den wondering if this was going to be easy or hard. It was always difficult to determine how Thistle was going to react Ragnar found because while she was docile, innocent, lovely and beautiful both inside and out she was also a true shield maiden in her heart if her spitfire nature hidden within his tiny Viking was anything to go off of. “We must speak, quickly.” He had a time constraint to keep too and since Pump had basically told him not to go to the Plateau (even though originally his intentions had been different) he was not sure this trip would be approved of by their hybrid leader. Not that, that was going to stop him.


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swimming in the smoke - by Ragnar - April 29, 2014, 01:31 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Thistle Cloud - April 29, 2014, 01:48 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Ragnar - April 29, 2014, 02:21 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Thistle Cloud - April 29, 2014, 02:32 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Ragnar - April 29, 2014, 03:19 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Thistle Cloud - April 29, 2014, 04:07 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Ragnar - April 29, 2014, 05:26 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Thistle Cloud - April 29, 2014, 06:19 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Ragnar - April 29, 2014, 06:43 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Thistle Cloud - April 29, 2014, 07:47 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Ragnar - April 29, 2014, 08:05 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Thistle Cloud - April 29, 2014, 08:25 PM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Ragnar - April 30, 2014, 06:06 AM
RE: swimming in the smoke - by Thistle Cloud - April 30, 2014, 10:38 AM