your magic, white rabbit · Pack Activity

this is a 12am post sorry if it's awful

Nerian knew what might happen here, she wondered if there was going to be a wolf sacrifice and would if be done openly, not all the wolfs here would understand the importance. She drew a deep breath through the mouthful of swan he held, the two dead white water fowl were her gift to the festival. Nerian scanned the wolfs gathered and did not she Thistle she had hoped to spend time with both her and Ragnar. She easily found his form her eyes appreciating it fully while she did not feel guilty for doing so.

Nerian frowned and with a heavy heart she strode down the hill toward her shared husband, her tail even with her back waved as she drew up to him and set the pure white birds at his feet, she had even taken the time to clean the blood from them and close their eyes so it looked like the beasts only slept. This work will surely please Odin and the all gods All the gods but mine She hid her bitter though behind a fond smile and pressed her cheek to Ragnar's licking the cup of his ear. Anything you wish for just ask I will do my best to please you and the gods Nerian nodded to him allowing him to keep hold of the reins of the festival, she looked for Thistle Cloud is was she, she wanted.

Finally seeing her Nerian jogged toward her, but then she caught a glimpse Thistle Clouds expression and paused mid step, Females knew what other females were thinking even if males were blind to it. Unsure if Thistle would even receive her now. Nerain offered Thistle a bow lowering her head nearly to the ground. This left Nerian close to Ragnar should he need her and far from Thistle which is what it seemed Thistle wanted. But it was also a plead for Thistle to join her.