Herbalists' Cache i'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in.

Permission granted to shove Astra and say he fainted given <3

His snarl was thunder of a roiling, rolling storm, his teeth the lightning that struck, fast and wicked. The strike connected with flesh and fur but rather than tear, he only bit, a pressure applied as he would force the male back from the woman clad in reds and rouges, back from the babe he towered over (the babe that ran). His bite would retract then, instead driving into the male with solid weight and muscle to shove.

A familiar sight, a fall, a strike of skull against stone or wood. He didn't see which. Just the crumpled form of a wolf that yet breathed. Dark eyes watched as the chest of the other rose and fell, confirming his grasp on Midgardr. Go, He would command the familiar woman without looking at her. See to sa litli. This one will check on strákurinn. Mouth set in a stern line, wary of a ruse he ventured forward then, closer to the fallen wolf to make sure that he would survive the blow to his head.[/ooc][/ooc]