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Odin's Incarcerated
Skjǫldrheim (Skǫrungr)
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Species
Mixed Heritage, a bastard (wolf)

Sex
amab (He/Him)

Age
4 Years

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Light

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Glacier Blue and Honey Gold

Fur
Abyss Blue and Celestial Blonde

Scent
Sweet mead and Fir

Oddities
Chimerism

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Raihn
Slightly backdated because I'm late to the party

He'd waited until the moment felt right, selfishly until he felt mentally stable enough to confront a tie to his origins, no matter if it friend or foe. There was a shakiness that rippled through the god's body as he wandered toward where Raihn had been kept, healing his battered body. He was hesitant, of course, but he needed to do this sooner rather than later.

Firstly, he'd waited until the traffic in the area stilled and there was finally a moment of peace to organise his mind and do this the right way. He didn't need no onlookers, no listening ears hearing their Skorungr's weakness as he met the injured man. Next, he simply moved in. He had no time to calm his nerves as he called the norseman's name.

Raihn? his voice cracked, the clearing of his throat following as he mentally scolded himself for being the way he was. There were so many questions he had, so many answers he needed. The pressure was on, even if it was figurative and alone in his mind. He just wanted to see his friend in one piece.
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Into dust together - by Týr - 9/21/2025, 9:31 PM
RE: Into dust together - by Raihn - 10/17/2025, 1:26 AM

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