—#Offline

Eagerly stretches—and huffs due to being absolutely hungry.

Watches with hungry hues. Calm, Fenrir. Calm. x.com/amethystdovah/…

Sometimes Fen didn't understand when he was human or as his real self—soon snapping up. “I'm. . Just starving. .—” x.com/amethystdovah/…

Without his hands, the food was taken between his teeth, wondering a few feet away to gnaw on it animalistic-like. x.com/amethystdovah/…

Relying on his side, Fenrir glanced up with two icy hues—tasting the meat with a loud chew. “. . Yes. .“ x.com/amethystdovah/…

Being of royalty meant nothing to Fenrir—survival was a doable status. . So, the piece was snatched with a growl. x.com/amethystdovah/…

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Yawns.

The Scandinavian had his eyes on his food—minding his words before grunting. “Fenrir.” x.com/amethystdovah/…

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||: mentions later~

He bowed his head slowly at Angrboda 'Angi' Lindström (RP)—smiling almost graciously. “Mother.“

Disappears off for a nap. —#MentionsOnly

||: I have the worst migraine. I'll get to mentions as soon as I can~

||: looking for myth, Game of Thrones, and or Vikings RP!

@TwistedGoddess_ livi ||: I would be interested~

@TwistedGoddess_ ||: I know~ And totally! Send a DM my way. They are open for full on invasions.

“I have not, Angrboda 'Angi' Lindström (RP).” Fenrir replied politely, rather distant mentally though kept a mentality which spoke 'rough exterior'.

Yawns, drawing a long gruff at the TL.