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are there any humans you'd want to share your immortality with?

She knew a loaded question when she heard one.

"Unless you have a continuous purpose and the mental fortitude for it, I don't recommend immortality."

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If given the choice, would you choose to become human?

There’s a long sigh. “..No. there’s too much on the line.”

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He's not brave enough to risk sticking it to the antlers, but he's still sticking it to her.

She appreciates his wisdom in not attaching this to her antlers. Besides, now she can get a chuckle out of the pun and transfer the sticker to a journal for prosperity.

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Do you ever forget how fragile human life is?

“Sometimes. Midgardians are a resourceful and surprisingly resilient bunch, but occasionally I get a glaring reminder of their ultimate fragility.”

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| ooc | Took a rough crack at designing Hel [no decorations]. I'm not 100% on it, but it does have that gentle but fierce vibe I was looking for, haha!

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| ooc | And here's Lion!Dvalinn!

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| ooc | I reopened Lioden and the lion fever has struck again. Lol! I may do a redesign of Lion~Dvalinn~

Let me know if you want to see how I'd design your muse as a lion! Might take a while, tho. So many bases and markings to play with~

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NAME: Pie

PRONOUNS: She/Her

MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S): This account is pretty much exclusively Dvalinn (Eve). Occasionally my take on Ratatoskr shows up to cause trouble.

RP PET PEEVES: Power plays. Conflating IC actions with OOC morals.

EXPERIENCE/HOW MANY YEARS: Overall... 16ish years on and off.

FLUFF, ANGST, or SMUT: A good blend keeps things interesting. I'm all that into smut, but it does happen occasionally and typically on Discord.

LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: I like both! It really depends on my mood, muse, and energy levels.

TIME TO WRITE: Evening. I work a full time job, pets, and a garden to manage.

TAGGED BY: @codenamejudas TAGGING: Anyone!

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i'm okay with:

starting over - are you a little overwhelmed with where our thread is going? let me know, and i'd be happy to start a new one with you!

pausing - if you're feeling one thread more than another we have going on, that's perfectly fine! you're welcome to let me know if you'd like, but it's not a necessity.

multiples - if we have a ship that you love and you have many ideas for them, always feel welcome to throw them at me no matter what! while it may affect my reply speed due to having more, it doesn't affect my interest at all!

regrouping - maybe we initially had an idea that didn't pan out but you don't know how to say it? just shoot me a message and let me know you'd like to plot further/something else.

anything else - have we not talked and you want to? shoot me a message! send in a meme if you don't know where to start! ask for my discord! i may not initiate too often myself, but i love being able to love our threads together!

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A head on kind of fighter, eh? Or perhaps a bit inexperienced? It was hard to determine with any level of certainty at that point, but Dvalinn resolved to see how the battle played out. Speaking of which... The Hart spun her axe once more and scanned the space around them to assess her first move.

Her time to strategize was short lived, though, as the second troll charged in and took a swing at her. "Oh!" Ducking low, she sprung forward and beneath the creature, emerging behind it. A spin soon followed, her axe swinging around and embedding itself in the back of the troll's heel. A furious roar left it and it turned, its tail clumsily whipping out and clipping the Hart. She was sent tumbling a grunt, leaving her grateful the strike wasn't as hard as it could have been.

It was when Dvalinn was getting back on her feet, axe miraculously still in her grip, that she heard Caspian's cry for help. "On it!" Earth crunched beneath her boots as she wheeled about to sprint for the wolf. "Use their mass and height against them!"

His fur prickled. A troll ? Oh no. Caspian whined. He shakes his head. No! He had to remain strong. His paws dug in the dirt. His fur prickled and his teeth bared. He felt so scared. Heart thumped in his furry chest. He barked loudly. His poor scraps of clothes were nothing more than rags. Caspian decided to charge in for an attack. He wasn’t angry and he just hoped he won’t regret this. He took a bite from the troll’s legs. He took note on the joints. His fangs sank deep into the flesh. Disgusting. Caspian snarled more. ‘ Hey! Help!’ Caspian said in her mind. He needed help.

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| ooc | Nothing like spending the entire evening making google pages to update to blog and make it easier to read. Lol

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Dvalinn, the Slumbering Beast of Yggdrasil

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A low hum rolls in the Hart's throat at the sound of fabric ripping- such a shame to see such fine clothing sacrificed to a shift. Perhaps the scraps could be recovered and repurposed once the battle was done. Idle thoughts were then set aside and her brief glance at the wolf was returned to the pressing issue. Glee rippled through her again.

So often her duties meant dealing with problems that arose from realms occasionally bleeding together; it wasn't often she got to face a purely Midgardian issue. Yet here they were, facing down two towering trolls that got bold and refused a diplomatic approach to settling things. Damn, it had been ages since she squared up with a troll! This would be interesting~

"Hope you're limbered up. Focus on their joints. We don't want them able to move much once the clouds clear enough for sunlight to get through."

His heart beats in his chest. Caspian did not know how to feel. He never been in a fight, or at least something like this. The dark haired wolf growled. His snarl errupted from his throat. If he was going to fight then, he will just trust his wolf form will be his strength when doing so. " I am." Caspian dropped down on all fours, and he shifts. His royal clothes shreds, but he does not care. A russet brown wolf, a large canine emerged from what the King was. He snarled, his fur prickled.

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"Hah! He'd never see it coming! Just make sure your footing is stable and you engage your core. Otherwise you will be feeling it everywhere after flipping someone as built as him."

"Huh. That doesn't sound too difficult..."

"I'm gonna flip Bev like a pancake!"

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"It's not my go to weapon, but an axe will make do." A gleefulness that strayed into unnerving territory rang throughout her words. Combat, actual true combat, felt so rare for her these days. Just thinking about the adrenaline rush had her giddy. The pilfered axe was swung around in a spin to test its weight balance before adjusting her grip.

"You ready?"

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"Though it takes practice, it's simply using momentum and mass to my advantage. Us short folk might lack in reach, but we have a lower center of gravity and, thus, an advantage with maneuvering~" She'd tap his shoulder and then his opposite hand. "Mostly it's using these two parts of your body."

"Oh I like that," he said while taking the hand up. Some slight wincing along the way but he's fine, only mildly battered from his getting to know the floor on a personal level. "You gotta teach me how to do that."