| Early Signs (narrative) |
[06 Nov 2008|04:20pm] |
Winter had arrived in Asgard.
Ullr smiled as he looked out the window at the snow falling gently to the ground. It wasn't sticking, not yet, but it would. Soon. As far as he was concerned, this marked the first day of winter. Too bad Skadhi wasn't here to enjoy it with him. But he was at Ydalir, and she was off in Midgard at the moment, and he knew they would have many, many days to enjoy its splendor. Better when a descent coat was on the ground, anyway.
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