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[cowthecat.livejournal.com]

Someone might ask why Fenrir keeps coming into the bar, when he knows it will only cause him aggravation. The short answer would be "food". The long one would be "sometimes I can't find a demon bunny that's smaller than me". But he'd probably never telll you that.

So here he comes, slinking low on the ground through the half-open door.

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[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

And the Valkyrie, in the booth across the way, is watching the little demon hellspawn homicidal little brat cat enter.

[cowthecat.livejournal.com]

And said little... "cat" feels the eyes on him and swings suspicious eyes towards the booth. Valkyrja.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

No, she's not checking the edge on her blade. That would be possibly breaking the rules of the bar. So... no. No weapon. But Svava will keep watching the "cat".

Carefully.

[cowthecat.livejournal.com]

Fenrir sneers.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

A raised brow, and Svava rolls her eyes.

[cowthecat.livejournal.com]

Fenrir turns away with lofty disdain, and resumes threading his way towards the kitchen.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

A quiet 'hmph', watching him go.