The Run to Battle
Fenrir began searching for Thor. He was ready to fight the God. Of course the giant wolf was unsure if he could defeat the God of Thunder, but if he ever let his confidence waver that would be the end. There would be no way to defeat Thor.
He knew the scent of the man from long ago in Asgard. Before he was bound and left alone. He raised his muzzle to the air and took in the scents around. The God was close. Not conveniently close, but his scent was strong and carried by the wind and the wind told him the god was just miles away. A grin grew on the rough wolf’s face. It was time to find Thor and get this done and over with.
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a-big-bad-wolf reblogged this from topgovernmentagent and added:
Thor’s plan had gone as he planned. Fenrir merely dodged Mjolnir by lifting his leg. The beast started after Thor, but...
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princesiksta reblogged this from a-big-bad-wolf and added:
RP. Let’s kick...stuff I got done. :3
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