Jökull wasn't really ready for the kind of drama that this might ensue. But he would stand by his wife no matter what. The pair were now waiting at the borders, looking on at the massive mountain range that used to be their home. A rabbit was stowed away in Valkyrie's mouth, along with his own gift. He brought with him a deer leg from what was left of his cache.

It was another gift to show their gratitude, a hopeful sign that Arvid wouldn't attack them for wanting to leave. He set it down at their paws, then raised his head to join Valkyrie in her song. His voice was deep and powerful, perfectly complimenting hers as they sang in unison. Then as their song faded into the winds, the male glanced over at his love, an expression of anticipation clearly showing. It's now or never. Let's get this over with. So they could both move on and find a new home.

The pair had been in the pack for a season, sure, but had done extraordinarily very little to deem themselves worthy of any recognition. They had joined the pack at an extremely difficult time - during which the pack had lost its foundation, and Northfall was still struggling to find balance. In that, Arvid had welcomed them in during their time of need, and who was it that once said that “love was helping someone else when you, yourself, was struggling?” Had it been his mother? It sounded like something his mother would have said.

He was summoned to the borders, by the pair - a weird place for a lunch date. Should I have brought something, too, then? Arvid noted the scraps they carried with them - the little corpse of a rabbit, and a leg of a deer. Snacks, really; wouldn’t really fill a stomach - and do nothin’ but make an empty stomach even hungrier.

He tilted his head, eyes on Jok, though. Given his need for urgency, Arvid knew this wasn’t a lunch date. Perhaps if they had actually gone on cute lunch dates like these in the past season, they would have grown closer, instead of becoming estranged.

It didn't take long for the King of Northfall to make his presence known. He came down from the mountain trails with a certain strength and poise to his steps. But he could still feel the sensation of guilt and possible retaliation from what was to come. At Arvid's words, he too shook his head. I hope it is enough for at least this small meeting. Jökull gave an apologetic smile, though still nervous.

He would dare not show it however. He listened well to Valkyrie's words, hoping that this would all blow over soon and they could move on to a new life. I too am forever grateful for your kindness and for your generous hospitality. We won't forget it. And I too will be there should you ever need to call on us for help. The dark coated male watched with great hesitant anticipation, waiting for the storm that might come their way if this did not bode well.