The Butterfly

Thistle chuckled That was the adrenaline i suppose and the fear. We tend to survive very well when backed in a corner don't we. It was true most when pushed into adversary were able to fight back without thought and usually when it was looked back upon the feats themselves were nothing short of marvelous and amazing.

Thistle smiled "Oh he did too though I am pretty sure he had behaved while he's been here so far. She laughed to herself at the thought of her viking. He had indeed done all that, most did not believe in his more savage nature, but she knew it was there. Like most good wives she also knew that it was beginning to brew beneath the surface again and there would be a reckoning eventually and she was unsure whether she should be nervous or calm about it. She did not know what would happen or what would bring it on, but she knew it was coming like a distant storm on the horizon. "Gavriil is also from the north, he had a lighter pelt and he is a large large male. You won't miss him. There's only 3 males in our ranks anyway. Ragnar of course, Gavriil and Kennedy but Kennedy he won't be hunting for awhile yet.