09-01-2021, 10:38 PM
Weather from Siberia, Russia; tags for reference.
@Kuhn
@Kuhn
The others did not understand. This was something she had expected, but nevertheless, the side effects of Kuhn's gift to Hrafnsvaktin were annoying to deal with. Or, perhaps they weren't. Part of her had enjoyed dangling her knowledge of the source of frustration in front of that little empress and her dark oaf. Perhaps she enjoyed that her brothers were not as bold as she, to dance with death as she did.
Valmúa came again to the forests where the cat prowled. Certainly, @Stjörnuáti or @Solpallur had seen her slip away and perhaps thought she might shake her proverbial finger and tell the great Lord Kuhn that he Must Not Hunt On Sookieshi. Tsukshi? Whatever.
Instead, the fire woman brought no trinket, nor a favour to ask. She appeared with only herself, seeking company from the wise creature. She did not howl to summon him, for this seemed a rude thing for a cat in his own home. Rather, she busied herself with inspecting scent markers along the trees he had left behind. The sister had trailed him once again to this place. She trusted he would find her quickly among his familiar woodland.
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