[ sol | there's a wolf, you know, that chases the sun, and one day soon will eat her ]

[putmeinstitches]

((PHONE))

Heh heh heh. Looks like winter's finally here. The snow was one thing, but I was waiting for the real cold to come.

[He doesn't like it, but he can take it. You can't whine about the chill all the way through Jotunheim with Thor as your traveling-companion.Now, none of you have any cause to worry. After all, I am Loki. There's

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[fireandiceland]

[Iceland pauses at the sight of the wolf. Is that a Norwegian wolf? Considering there are maybe fifteen wolves in Norway anymore, it's cause to watch.]

[putmeinstitches]

[Loki feels someone looking at him, and his head turns to find the observer. When he meets Iceland's eyes, his head tilts.

What's this person staring at?

They smell interesting.]

[fireandiceland]

[Iceland watches with more uncertainty when the wolf sees him--wolves can be dangerous, after all. He's not sure if it's a real wolf or not--or which would be more dangerous, really.]

[putmeinstitches]

[Loki's about to move on when his regain fails on him. This wouldn't be so bad, except 1) Loki's skin-wearing requires that he be naked when he dons the skins, and 2) it's freezing. So Iceland, there is a very naked god on all fours looking at you, with a cord in his mouth. He moans around it -- ]

Not again!

[and beats his fists once on the ground in frustration.]

[fireandiceland]

[Iceland flusters and looks away.]

Um, what are you doing?

[putmeinstitches]

[He rips the cord out of his mouth.]

I was trying to get home without freezing my fingers off.

[He's begun to shiver uncontrollably, but he's too angry right now to be bothered by it yet.]