6/4/2025, 2:11 AM
Skill : 「None」
Nóttin had promised, and his words alone were enough for her to trust his intentions. Somehow, someday she would get there with her children. Their new home, their new family, their new future.
Freya smiled warmly up at him as his paw guided her muzzle upward to meet his gaze. Even now—with him towering over her and his body filled out with well trained muscles and lean fat—all Freya could see was the boy she’d played with within the ísblóð. Nóttin would always be special, as would Sólúlfur, and of course Rökkvi too, should he ever return. Memories of Gíslaug’s children flashed in her mind—Bjarki, Eira, Isrun—would she ever see them again?
Nóttin had promised, and his words alone were enough for her to trust his intentions. Somehow, someday she would get there with her children. Their new home, their new family, their new future.
Freya smiled warmly up at him as his paw guided her muzzle upward to meet his gaze. Even now—with him towering over her and his body filled out with well trained muscles and lean fat—all Freya could see was the boy she’d played with within the ísblóð. Nóttin would always be special, as would Sólúlfur, and of course Rökkvi too, should he ever return. Memories of Gíslaug’s children flashed in her mind—Bjarki, Eira, Isrun—would she ever see them again?
When the tourney ends, we will return home. I—her words fumbled, and hesitantly Freya bit her tongue briefly.
I’m unsure when we will be able to leave. It may be days or it could be months… The Saints are not a group a pet can easily leave from, especially with children in tow,how long would she have to wait until this hope could actually become reality?
