Northern Lights

Thistle felt bad that she couldn't answer all the questions. She really need to have lessons with her husband again. They had so many other things happening, they had slacked off a good bit. She would have to remedy that, and it may bring him some enjoyment to ease his stress and worry. He loved to talk of his religion.

Thistle frowned in thought, half a god. She grew quiet unsure what else to say. She was thinking hard about it, then spoke softly He is the son of the trickster God Loki and the giantess Angrboða. She thought of a giantess, a huge wolf larger than any ever seen. It made her shiver a bit. He was raised by the gods himself, so he wouldn't cause any problems. But as he grew he was hard to control, so they chained him up.