Jade Fern Grove mossy stones to tell the weather

Vidar was not a beefy wolf. He was lean, meant for speed and some stamina. However he felt some worry at being asked to stand on someone. A bit self-conscious about possibly being too heavy for the young man. Still...it wouldn't hurt to try, right?

Um, okay. A bit hesitant as he crept towards the golden man. If I'm too heavy you have to tell me, okay? Vidar was not in the business of crushing others. Not for no reason, at least.

If the other was ready, the Archer would attempt to make quick work of this. Which was not easy as he tried to figure out just how to stand on the other. Mindful of his head and neck. How awful it would be to step on those.

Just a few more seconds and he'd have the moss between his teeth — if he wasn't too heavy on his company, that was.