stavanger bay

I just decided to fade it here. I'll go ahead and have it archived. <3

His attempt at tackling was successful. His body made contact with hers as he tumbled her to the ground where he watched her fall to her side. Triumph colored the Viking’s expression as he grinned, impishly, down at her, only to let out a playful growl, the movement of his head sharp, teeth bared in a playful rather than aggressive manner when she grabbed a hold of his leg in her jaws. The glint of the savage’s eye was mischievous as he examined her jaws still closed around his leg and aimed to nip, spiritedly at her cheek before unceremoniously he plopped down, aiming to sit on her in retribution for the capturing of his leg which would likely be wet with her saliva when she finally let go of it. It was fun, and for a split second reminded him of his childhood play fights with Sveið, a young shield-maiden who had trained with him when Ragnar was but a boy apprenticing under Eitri to be a Berserker. “Ok, ok,” Ragnar gave in with a sigh hating to cut the fun short as he shuffled off of Julooke not wanting to accidentally crush her, or injure her or anything. “Lets explore some more.’ The Alpha offered a proposition to his subordinate as he managed to detach his leg from her (whether she let it go or not) and led the way into the depths of the forest, only pausing to peer back to see if she was following once before he continued on.