Sleepy Fox Hollow the wonder that keeps the stars apart

There was the approach of another, picked up by hearing made keener by the loss of sight in his left eye. His head snaps in her direction as she comes upon the pair, so he can keep her in his gaze, the pupil in his right eye narrowing as his hackles bristle as she boldly approaches Sif. He does not realize that this girl is the mysterious Rheia him and Sif had briefly discussed earlier. At least, not until Sif greeted her as such and lowered into a play bow to greet the other woman. The northerner relaxes his tense posture then, influenced by Sif’s own reaction to her. Wardruna’s chin lifts as he studies the new girl, jack-o-lantern gaze sweeping over her and focuses on her sea green eyes, unable to recall if he’d ever seen eyes that color before. Sif makes the introductions between them, and when she introduces him as her husband, there is a swell of warmth for Sif in his breast. His affection for her was fairly immediate and the girl swept him off his feet in a manner that still has Wardruna reeling from it’s swiftness and force. Sif is precious to him and he is proud to be her husband. “Hello.” He offers Rheia in greeting.