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- Mirja EeolaDemon Toy
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The North Wind [Norway]
Wed Aug 23, 2017 1:00 pm
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ENTER THE FLUFFY WOLF
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A sharp wind blew across the tundra of Norway, a chill with such potency it would feel like knives slicing through any unprepared explorer, right to the core. This place was not friendly, in the slightest. Between the hundreds of miles of ice and snow, the monsters that lived in the deep depths, and the lack of natural shelter, it was amazing that Norway even managed to continue housing people. But those people were strong, those people were the mightiest people ever to live. And those people were watched over, by The Wolf. Not that she actually did anything, but she lived there as well, and thus all was right with the world.
And here, in a log cabin that had nicer internals that most homes elsewhere, she sat silently. Practicing Stoic Meditation while waiting for another beauty of ice and snow to come. She had invited Ritsuko, from her Vastimian squad, to come visit. And there would probably maybe defintely probably be other things as well. It would depend on how Ritsuko felt. The girl was cute, after all, and so Mirja wanted to see how her toes curled when the going got hot and lushious. But there was also the chance of nothing happening.
Because nothing was always a chance. Ritty could easily tell her no, or even say there was someone else, or that she didn't like girls. Half-excuses with no footing would get her nowhere, but solid ones would bring an end to the games before they began. While slowly working on her Dantian, Mirja hoped that there wouldn't be any excuses. She was a beast of vigerous living, and that translated to fighting, drinking, eating, and sexing. Like a good little Viking girl. The only question was, what Ritsuko wanted to do with her life.
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