notyetlegend: ([149])
мerιda oғ dυnвrocн ([personal profile] notyetlegend) wrote 2015-02-28 06:02 am (UTC)

I know, I know.

[Admittedly that was shoddy work on her part, half assed at best. Her cheeks have the decency to flush a little redder than the pink they are from the cold weather, before she makes a small noise when he heats her cloak up like that. The puppies whine around her feet, then bark, happy that their hiding spot from the cold is warmer now.

He's not the only one frustrated at the weather, and she's willing to bet others are too, her expression softening as he kisses her hands before she slips her gloves back on, writing the rune into the palm of them before tugging them back on with a shrug.]


Only person I can think he'd be fightin' with is Hiccup. [That in itself would be kind of odd, though she didn't know about his leaving the Drabwurld just yet. She sighs and waves a hand after inscribing the rune at another wall.] I'll check on them after. It's not like they're goin' anywhere in this kind of weather.

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