Storm the Palace
You stopped with Fenrir and rested for the night, Fenrir having jet black fur allowed him to camouflage well within the dark night.
He reassured you when he saw you were unable to sleep from fear of another attack. Your body found comfort within his fur, your mind at ease listening to his voice in your head. It didn't take long for your exhausted body to fall asleep.
You awoke to morning light, ready to start your journey but Fenrir heard your stomach growl.Β
He guided you to a bush full with ripe juicy berries to eat. Once satisfied and full you positioned yourself on Fenrir.
As you idly lay on your back, resting within Fenrir's fur you gaze up at the morning light.
You raise your hand and trace the outline of the clouds with your finger.
You smile feeling content, the semi decent sleep allowing you to think more clearly. You finally feel eased albeit still in pain. Lottie's pain medication now wore off and out of your system.
'Look, there's Asgard Palace' Fenrir alerts you
You slowly roll your body on your stomach, and sit up. Your cracked rib and whipped back makes moving fast difficult.
Sure enough, there in the distance is the towering Palace. The pointed features glinting when the sunlight hits it.
"We're not far away, we'll be there in no time" you say excited.
Your stomach flutters knowing you'll be reunited with Loki soon. But it also twists in knots knowing another challenge will soon arise. Odin...does he still disapprove of you?
"Remember what I said Fenrir, let's go in peaceful, let's not start a battle"
You and Fenrir had talked about Odin last night, you listened as he opened up about his feelings for Odin.
He blames Odin for his cruel treatment by Grayah. If Odin didn't lock him away next to her he would never have been tormented and abused all these years.
He couldn't help but feel rage and fury towards Odin because of his cowardice betrayal. Locked away because he feared the unknown.
Vengeance kept Fenrir strong, believing that one day he would escape and get his revenge. His days were spent imagining the sweet day he confronted Odin. It gave him a will to survive.
Yet since he met you, since he gained a friend, a mother. All that pent up anger subsided.
All he wants now is to be with you, to reside with you. If that means he has to cooperate and be neutral with Odin he agreed to do so.
'But should he start a war I will gladly oblige' Fenrir says confidently
"He will surely want to listen to reason, you can easily destroy him and his army Pup. But I will be the first to meet you on the battlefield should he be so foolish to start a war" you say with a cheeky grin
'I no Mother' Fenrir's heart begins to swell, he believed you entirely.
You daze ahead, your mind lost in memories of you and Loki. You're trying to remember how it was between you both before you finally meet him again.
It feels like it's been years since you last met. You were nervous. Scared to let him see you in this battered state.
Suddenly an ache come over your chest, your heart started to hurt as a sense of dread filled your entire soul. You felt like your body was being engulfed by an ominous presence. Fear gripped you as your heart began to race.
You barely get a chance to alert Fenrir when you hear a squawk from above you.
You quickly look up and see large talons come crashing downwards aiming at you. You scream, ducking your head.
In an instant Fenrir has reacted and made a quick dash ahead.
'Hold on very tight Mother!' Fenrir says as he hits speeds he's never done with you.
You hear the sounds of many birds flap above you. You move your head to the side and watch in horror as you see hundreds of black birds following not far behind, they swarm all around you, both sides and above.
They swoop in trying to peck at you, trying to push you off of Fenrir's back.
You shriek in pain as bird after bird dart downwards and peck at your skin. Tearing at the fabric of your dress.
You were thankful to Lottie for giving you a thick dress that covered your entire body. The beaks only broke the skin slightly, without the dress they would be taking chunks of skin from your body by now.
Suddenly you felt a sharp pain hit your shoulder. You look down and see an arrow has gone cleanly through your flesh. Munnin cackles as he hit his target, aiming not to kill but to injure you.
The shock of it caused you to lose grip of Fenrir's fur, without your hold on him the strong wind pushed you off his back.
You scream out in pain as you grip the side of Fenrir's body, you begin to slide down holding your full body weight with your hurt shoulder.
Your grip starts to loosen, concern fills you. You know the fall from this height, and at this speed would kill you.
Fenrir notices you slipping down his body, slowing down his sprint considerably. The birds catch up to you, surrounding your body.
You fall, but you hear Munnin yell, commanding the hundreds of small birds to engulf you. Their wings preventing you from falling hard on the ground.
Your body rolls around the dirt as you hit the floor with a thud.
Fenrir stopped just ahead of you, ready to sweep in and pick you up once more.
You sit on your knees leaning over, the arrow sticking out from you as the hundreds of birds fly above you in the sky. You're dazed and in pain.
You hear Munnin call out to you, his wings flapping just a few feet away. You know you'll be wrapped in his black wings soon, taken once again.
Without thinking you quickly pull out the arrow in your shoulder, you rise from your knees and begin to turn around. Just as you turn Munnin has swooped in covering you with his wings.
He shrieks in pain as you impale his chest with the arrow. Causing him to fall back releasing you.
His yellow eyes stare back at you in shock, angry that you managed to stab him. Fenrir swiftly lifts you up in quick action, pushing you back on his neck and sets off at high speed.
You hear Munnin's wings moving in the air near by, he screams in obsessive rage as he chases you.
He yells for you to stop, his voice out of breath as he tries to keep up with Fenrir's speed.
His commanding orders are a last ditch effort to control you.
He darts with speed through the air. Picking up pace as his clingy need for you overwhelms him.
"Faster Fenrir! Faster!"
You feel at any moment he will come from above and take you once more.
You suddenly see the palace just ahead, but to your shock hundreds of guards stand outside the gate pointing large spears. Many more lie in wait wielding swords on the palace walls.
"They're defending the palace!" you yell to Fenrir, your voice full of panic, your face in utter turmoil.
Odin was stopping you from coming in, he's barricaded the palace entrance. He's started the battle.
"Fenrir we can't pass through!"
'We have to! If we stop or slow down he will take you!'
Loki stands and watches high up on the palace walls, he's been eagerly awaiting this day. The day he witnesses Odin quake in fear. He positioned himself on the stone walls, having full view of the palace gates.
He can see clearly all of Odins men, protecting the palace. They ready themselves positioned in a stance, their weapons drawn ready to fight the beast that runs full force towards them.
Loki allows his evil conceited smirk to be seen by everyone in and around the grounds. He's made it known since his arrival back at the palace that he plans to enjoy the battle. Rooting for anyone against his father and never intervening should Asgard fall.
He looks down at Odin wearing his battle armour, his powerful spear in hand as he waits inside the palace courtyard, just behind the gates. His panic and nerves showing as he paces.
Loki shouts down to his father "not long now Odin, I can see the wolf licking his lips in eager anticipation of tasting you" he cackles as Odin looks horrified.
"Fight with me Loki! We need you to defend Asgard" Odin says sounding desperate.
Loki laughs menacingly.."Asgard is doomed father, first by your big bad wolf and his sorceress and then by me" loki's eyes ablaze with fury, his grief at losing you making him slightly mad and twisted.
He welcomes the conflict, excitedly awaiting the carnage that will enfold like a child waiting to unwrap their gift.
He see's his father take a stance, as the growls and pounding footsteps come closer and closer to the palace.
Odin adjusted his footing, aiming his spear outward. Sparks coming from the end of it he's finding it hard to control his nervousness.
Loki darts his pale glum face back to Fenrir who is fast approaching. He looks up when he hears a bird squawk, narrowing his eyes and glaring fiercely.
Loki can't look away, his hatred brewing stronger within him as he's focussed on nothing else but Munnin flapping in the air.
His eyes turn a fiery red as his anger just went up ten fold. But then he notices his talons aiming at something above the nape of Fenrir's neck. Munnin's demeanour not allies with the wolf but enemies... he's attacking it.
Loki looks on shocked, his heart begins to race as he looks closer. He see's someone bobbing up and down within his fur, trying to protect their head from the many smaller ravens that attack.
Loki's heart sank when he heard a voice yell..
"Fuck off Munnin, you piece of shit!"
Loki suddenly felt like a warm hand had gripped his cold heart. His eyes narrowed and completely focussed on the female voice who just yelled. He recognised the voice, and he knew those cuss words and obscene profanity all too well.
"Mina!!" he screams out. His heart exploding out of his chest as elation turns to fear. He's been watching you fight off Munnin unknowing it's you.
He's astonished, he now knows it's you who ride Fenrir, you're the worthy one who controls him.
"Open the gates now!" he yells down to the men. But they take no notice, they no Loki has become mentally unstable. He welcomes a bloody battle.
"Father it's Mina! Open the gate!" He pleads to Odin
Odin not trusting Loki, ignores him.
Loki runs the length of the wall watching in turmoil as you're attacked by Munnin's birds. He see's you're so close to being taken by his talons again as Munnin hover's above you.
You look ahead and see the guards now just feet away, spears ready to impale Fenrir.
You look to the wall and see someone familiar. You recognise the green and gold leathers.
"Loki!" You scream out, your heart full of emotion, the butterflies fluttering within you at seeing him again.
You sit up on Fenrir's back wanting a better look of your love not realising you're putting yourself in a vulnerable position to easily be grabbed.
You lock eyes with Loki, the gaze intense as you finally see each other after so long apart.
The moment seems to go in slow motion. Both of you focussed entirely on each other. His beautiful ocean blue eyes glassy and filled with tears at seeing you alive.
You see his face fill with utter horror as you feel a sharp pain grab onto your shoulder. Munnin has gripped you.
"Nooo" Loki screams his hand instinctively aiming and firing green magic. Munnin shrieks as his whole body is engulfed in a dark green spark.
He is forcefully thrust back losing his grip on you, his body hitting a large tree trunk. You turn and look to see Munnin, his dazed body slumps to the ground.
Your mind now relieved Munnin is off your back, you look back to Loki but he's no longer on the palace walls.
'Get ready Mina, we're going to jump over the barricade hold tight'
"But the gate we can't get through" you yell
Suddenly you see the gate opening slowly. The small gap allowing you to see the fight that now takes place within the palace yard.
You see Loki, he's using his magic and his daggers to clear the way. Taking down guards with ease as his body is filled with strength at the thought of you being reunited with him in his arms.
Odin commands Loki to stop, aiming his spear at Loki about to fire.
Loki is uncaring, he desperately wants to help you. He ignores his fathers commands and continues trying to open the gate.
He needs you to be safe, he cares little for his own life. His mission is to get you behind the palace walls, safe from Munnin. The gate has to be open.
Fenrir crashes through the first line of guards, bodies fly in the air as he uses his head to knock them out of the way.Β
He suddenly leaps up in the air as high as he could go, jumping over the guards with pointed spears.
His large heavy body vibrating the ground as his feet land back on the floor causing guards to tumble.
Once over the line of defence he immediately darts forward, using his forceful body to hit the almost open palace gate.
The gate flung open with ease with the help of Loki.
Fenrir skidded to a stop right in front of Odin, blocking his spear pointing at Loki.
The remaining guards run inside the palace courtyard, now taking a stance behind Fenrir. They've surrounded you, their weapons drawn ready to fight until death.
Loki sprints over to you moving his body in betweenΒ Odin and Fenrir.
"Stop!" He yells
Loki looks up, gazing over Fenrir's giant body in awe of his massive size up close.
Your heart is beating fast, your chest is heaving. You sit up, and lean over the side of Fenrir poking your head out to see Loki.
You gaze down to the ground where Loki stands, once again your eyes lock with him. His previous dark eyes now soft, he stares at you with desperate longing.
He looks at you, nervously waiting for your expression. He blames himself for you being taken and wonders if you do too.
He berated himself for not listening to Thor and tracking the prints. He knows now he would have found you sooner had he listened.
He also realises it was you and fenrir he saw in the vines. He was so close to you many times.
He looks at you pleading, wanting to no if you still love him, but not blaming you if you didn't anymore. Not after everything he had caused.
Your heart aches at his pained suffering, you no his mind is hard at work hating himself.
You smile at him biting your lip. You purposely move your eyes up and down his body a few times, making it known that you still lust after him.
Loki's eyes grew wide, he was utterly shocked. Not expecting you to look at him with desire ever again.
Relief spread over his entire body. His mind easing his worry, but he still remained apprehensive as he spoke with you. His demeanour still stiff.
"Hello Kitten, ....I've missed you" he says with a heartfelt grin as he looks up at you sitting on Fenrir.
"I should hope so, I am your Princess of Midgard after all" you smirk playfully.
Loki's body now relaxing, becoming less guarded as you play with him.
"Then allow me to help my Princess down from her mighty steed" he jokes.
'He knows I'm not a horse right?' Fenrir says perplexed.
You laugh out loud "yes he knows you're not a horse Fenrir, he's just making a joke" you pat his fur as you talk.
Loki looks at you in wonder, completely amazed by you and how you show no fear as you ride a giant wolf. A wolf his own father trembles at the very mention of.
"He speaks to you?" Odin says shocked as he edges slightly forward.
Fenrir growled at odin, a warning snarl to not come closer. Odin retreated back, deciding not to interfere until you have reunited properly with Loki.
This made Loki smile even wider, he looks at you full of yearning, wanting his hands all over you, his mighty warrior princess.
"It would be in your best interest not to approach me King Odin, my son is very defensive of his mother" you say with a sly grin
Odin looks at you even more shocked..."you're the mother of wolves" he says gobsmacked.
Your eyes move to Loki, hoping he approves of your adopted son. Loki's face shows a deep love, approving wholeheartedly.
He was wonderstruck, filled with a sudden feeling of awed delight at the news of you being a mother.
Loki wished to be welcomed into your family. He wants nothing more than to have a family with you.
He moves closer to Fenrir cautiously, waiting for a snarl as he did Odin.
He lifts up his hand to touch Fenrir hesitating ..
"He won't hurt you my love, you're after all his Father" you say with a hopeful smile. You hope he doesn't protest or reject Fenrir.
Fenrir is also feeling anxious, he's secretly wishing he doesn't get turned away by Loki.
Loki's eyes grew wide, "He will accept me as his father?" he says feeling vulnerable.
He too doesn't want to be rejected, to not be wanted or unwelcomed into the family by Fenrir.
Fenrir's eyes turned to look directly at Loki as his hand hovered over his fur. Loki held his breath, as Fenrir stared into his eyes.
You watch full of emotion as Fenrir pushed his head towards Loki's hand, showing his acceptance for Loki.
Loki exhaled, releasing his held in breath and relaxed, his heart swelled as he felt new found devotion to this wolf, his son.
Fenrir felt his sincerity and immediately scooped up Loki using his nose.
Loki landed directly in front of you. His legs straddling the nape of Fenrir's neck. You laugh as Fenrir's action took Loki by complete surprise.
You stare at your beautiful God, his face pale and sullen, the lack of sleep, lack of food, and grief clearly took its toll on him. But he was beautiful.
You moved yourself forward lifting your legs over his. You sit in his lap loving the feeling of straddling him again.
Your arms reach up and settle around his neck. Loki relishing your touch, his body wishing to absorb you into him.
You felt his arm wrap around your lower back, gently moving it down until his hand is underneath your ass. He roughly pulls you closer to his body, his eyes ablaze with fiery need.
Your face scrunches up as his forceful pull hurts your broken rib, and arrow wound. You hold in your pained wail not wanting to alarm him.
Loki see's your anguish, realising you're in pain.
"Get the healers ready now!" He yells down to guards his voice full of concern and worry.
"My love, let me take you to be checked by the palace healers please" Loki positions his arms on your waist ready to take you away but you refuse.
"I'm not leaving Fenrir, and I'm fine. It's just a few scratches" you lie.
He moves his face closer to yours, you can feel the heat of his breath blow against your lips.
He looks at you, studying your face. He lifts his hand and touches your bruised split lips. Smoothing over them gently with his fingertips, making sure not to apply pressure, not to hurt you.
You see the sorrow in his eyes as his fingers trace over all the visible cuts, scrapes and bruises that reside on your face. His tears well up within his glassy eyes, until they drop, slowly trickling down his cheek.
His breath hitches, and his wet eyes widen in shock as his gaze move down to your neck. He see's the deep purple hand prints left behind by Munnin after he choked you.
"You just lied to me, what I see is more than a few scratches" his voice low and unhappy.
Your elation at being back with Loki now dampened at his reaction to your visible bruises and cuts.
You worry that he will find you repulsive if he finds out about the more extreme affliction that lies underneath the dress.
Your whole body is practically covered in some sort of abrasion and dark bruises.
A lacerated back, cut legs, the bite marks on your rear, your private part swollen, red and sore all hidden under a modest dress.
You feel Loki's hand start to smooth up your leg, pushing your dress up. He's eager to look over your body, to find the cause of your pained expression.
You quickly move his hand away. Pulling down your dress covering your cut legs. You don't want Loki to see your body, you want to heal first.
You wonder what excuse you can make to stop him from being intimate with you. Your nervous distress spread over your face.
Loki mistook your expression as rejection. He felt hurt but he understood. He prays that you don't fully resent him, he hopes you just need some time before you accept him touching you again.
"Hate me...break me...let me feel as hurt as you. That's nothing more than I deserve. But promise me you'll never let us go" Loki says saddened.
You're devastated that he feels you don't want him intimately, you want to tell him you do want him. But this is your excuse, this is how you can heal, you simply can't let him see your broken tortured body.
Your mind flashes to scenes of your torture by Munnin and Grayah. You close your eyes tight. Trying to push them down, willing them to go away.
You realise maybe the time to heal your body, will also give you time to heal your mind. This may be the best option, because how can you give yourself fully to Loki when your mind and body is shattered. You relive the abuse every time you close your eyes.
You tear, as you battle with your mind and your heart. Loki grips your face and pleads with you.
"Don't give up on me Darling, you're my everything. You are the sun providing me warmth when I only see the cold thunder. You bring me love and laughter when I only feel pain. Without you I am nothing, just a dark broken image of myself, existing but not living. An evil being with a dark shadow permanently towering over me. With you I am alive, you're the light, the sun that fades that shadow that consumes me. You make me be a better God"
Sadness washed over you, it was as if your heart was shattering at hearing Loki plead for your love. You want to articulate how you feel, tell him everything that happened to you but you can't bring yourself to crush his heart.
You fear if he knows everything it will change him. He will resent himself.
You both suddenly turn to look at the voice you hear speak from the ground below.
"It is true, he is a better God, a better brother and a better son when he is with you. It's been what? A few days without you and he already welcomed and planned the demise of Asgard" Frigga laughed nervously
You laugh at the unknown person's comment as you blink away tears. You had not seen her before, but she looked beautiful, regal and elegant. A warmth emanating from her, similar to your friend Lottie.
"Mother! I told you to leave Asgard. It wasn't safe" Loki says shocked, believing his mother was safely away from the battle.
His mother was the only one he would have protected fiercely, never allowing harm to her no matter how much darkness consumed him.
If he had to lock her away to protect her while he took revenge he would have done so. But she agreed to leave yet clearly didn't.
Loki never admitted this to her but his plan was to revenge your death. To allow Grayah and Fenrir to destroy Asgard, while Odin watches as his empire falls.
He would then allow himself to be entirely took over by the darkness. Beginning his hunt for Grayah, Munnin and their wolf, killing them all painfully.
His final piece to his revenge would be ending his own life. Meeting you, his love in Valhalla.
Loki now so thankful to have you back in his arms. You're his possession, one thing he will never allow himself to be without.
He believed you were dead. so when he saw you were alive, he swore he'd never let you go. He knew even if you walk away and never love him again, he would never be away from you.
He will be a persistent God, stalking you, watching you, visiting you in your dreams until you have no choice but to accept him as part of your life. Relationship of not, Intimacy or not, you will always belong to him.
His mind goes back to that thought as Frigga reminded him of how much better of a person he is when he's with you, a better brother, and a better son.
You felt Loki's hands move to your waist and grip you tight. A move he does when he feels vulnerable, when he's questioning if you love him.
He likes to pull you closer, grip you so you don't slip away from him. You no it's him battling with his mind, his emotions. You always allow him to squeeze you, placing your hands on top of his to comfort him when he does it.
So when he gripped you this time, you instinctively covered his hands with your own. Easing his dejection, and anxiousness.
Loki turns his head from Frigga and stares at you, he desperately wants to kiss you. His mouth watering as he watches you speak for the first time with his mother.
You continue to look down at Frigga, feeling slightly embarrassed that you straddle Loki's lap as his hands grip your waist. Your own hands holding onto his firmly.
"Oh, you're the Queen...Umm.. hello your Majesty." You say sheepish, feeling nervous at meeting Loki's mother for the first time.
Queen Frigga smiles at you noticing your nerves. She loves that you're soft, and respectful showing a kindness in your eyes.
Loki leans in to you, his mouth nibbling at your earlobe.
Your eyebrows raise as more embarrassment shoots through you. You really didn't care that guards and Odin stand watching. But Queen Frigga watching feels different.
"Loki, your mother is watching and talking with me, quit it" you say in a low whisper.
"Then promise me Kitten, promise me that you will never let us go. I will give you all the time in the world to adjust to me again, so long as I know you will always be mine, and I will always be yours permanently, just like our names etched across our heart" Loki smiles remembering you still have his name, like it or not.
You try your hardest to push down the heartache and despair, forcing a fake smile. The scene of Munnin using his claws to carve his initial crossing out Loki's name replays in your mind. You don't no how you will fix it, and you don't want Loki to know the torment you went through that day.
"I promise to always be yours Loki" you say very quick planting a light peck on his lips before turning back and continue to speak with the Queen.
Suddenly you hear a growl, your heart jolted as you heard it, thinking it's Fenrir warning Odin to back away again.
But you see Friggas eyes move to Loki, you look towards him and are shocked to see his face consumed with carnal lust.
You stupidly kissed him, igniting his fiery need, releasing the inner animal in him.
You wonder if that's what Lottie meant when she said you have a thing for magical beasts. Maybe Loki was known to be animalistic.
Loki's raspy growl stunned everyone. He gazes at you like prey.
"Loki?" You say weary
Loki leans back into your ear, making sure only you hears him.
"If you don't satisfy me with a better kiss Kitten, I'll have no choice but to take you away and fuck you senseless... after healers have healed you of course"
He moves his face so you see his dark eyes full of possessive lust. You haven't saw this darkness since your first time in the church, in the weapons room.
"You may be waiting a while.. I have a lot to heal..doctors can only do so much" you slip up.
Loki's lust now disappearing and changing back to concern. He's pushed his need for you away and resumes his worry.
"Mother we need healers! Where are those healers!"
Loki now panicking. Your slip up have confirmed you have wounds that need attention. Loki refuses to let it go, he looks down, trying to find a way to get you off of Fenrir and into the palace.
You need to calm him down, make him feel eased. You grab his leathers and pull him forward towards you.
He's frozen in place as he stares into your eyes. You gently kiss his lips then utter "I'm fine" ....you place another light peck "stop worrying" ...then a deeper hard kiss which leaves him mesmerised "calm down my love"
Your light kisses worked, he's relaxed. "Are you satisfied with those kisses?" You ask him with a grin
"I believe tongues would have been more satisfying" Loki laughs.
Without a moments thought you crash your lips down, uncaring who watches. You open your mouth allowing Loki in, he coos as he finds your tongue. The warmth of your mouth, and the sweet taste of you sating his desire.
You grip his hair as you melt into his kiss, your body feeling like it could take flight. You've missed him, missed the feeling only he can give you.
Loki moans within your mouth, as your tongues entwine. "I've craved your taste Darling" his warm breath against your mouth as he speaks.
You move your mouth to his lobes, then to his neck, Sucking and nipping at his flesh.
"I've missed you too my love" your tongue licking from the base of his neck back to his earlobe. You bite into it, giving him a sharp pinch.
Loki clenches his jaw in response to the minor sting.
You rest your foreheads together, calming down both of your sexual tensions. You take a deep breath, getting courage before confessing "I'd like some time Loki...please"
Loki pulls away and looks at you with a sad frown. He gazes in your eyes, your eyes that plead an understanding from him.
"Ok Kitten" he rubs the tip of his nose on yours.
Queen Frigga has watched intently as you respond to Loki, she has grasped why you refuse his touch, why you keep pulling your dress down covering your skin, and why you look like your mind says one thing but your heart another. Her wisdom and talent for knowing how one truly feels is remarkable.
"Mina my dear, I shall take you to our healers" Frigga says softly.
Before you could protest about leaving Fenrir she has continued... "our halls within the palace are large, I'm sure Fenrir can walk comfortably within them and stay outside your door as you're tended to"
"Does that sound good Fenrir?" you say smoothing his fur
'I go where ever you go Mother'
You smile, and Loki see's it.
"What did our son say?"
"He said he goes wherever his Mother goes"
You and Loki smile together "Good boy Fenrir, always protect your Mother" Loki pats Fenrir as he speaks. Fenrir enjoying his touch.
"Well then Fenrir, follow me. I will lead the way to the healing rooms" Frigga begins to walk towards the entrance of the palace.
Loki holds onto you as Fenrir walks slowly following slightly behind Queen Frigga.
Fenrir walks past Odin who steps back to keep a distance, but Fenrir purposely swatted his tail to the side thumping Odin across his face knocking off his battle crown.
"Fenrir! Naughty boy" you say in a whimsical tone pretending to scorn him. Odin hears you but doesn't see the wide grin on your face.
"Now now Love, our son was just playing with his grandfather" Loki says loudly, making sure Odin heard his sarcasm at the mention of Grandfather.
You try your best not to laugh but Fenrir's chuckle plays loudly in your mind. Loki laughs in response to hearing you giggle.
The guards you pass all watch on, looking at you and Loki who laugh menacingly while riding a giant beast into the palace. They believe you're as crazed as Loki, making a mental note not to cross you.
Fenrir ascends the large steps to enter the palace. Before he rounds the corner out of view, you hear Odin ordering his guards to retrieve Munnin's body.
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