Arrow Lake eyes carved in

Hela.

He thought her name fitting despite knowing nothing of it's origin, and was left little time to wonder on it's meaning before her proposition reached his ears. It did not take much to convince him of anything if food was involved and he quickly rose to shake the icy water from his pelt as soon as she'd extended the offer.

His wound, now numbed and temporarily pain free, was pushed to the back of his mind as he made his way to the lakeside, muscles stiff from their time submerged in the frigid waters. "Lead the way" came his choice of words as he stepped onto the snowy shore, ears upright and eyes set firmly on the girl as he waited for her to lead them toward what he hoped would be his next meal.