Who: Freyja and Geirmarr Where: Freyr's farm, then home When: Friday, afternoon (right after her visit with Freyr) Rating/Warnings: tbd
Freyja had had a lovely visit with her brother. Seeing him again, one-on-one was just what she needed. There was truly nothing like family. Being twins, it was as though they had a connection. They had shared the same womb, after all. Just seeing him again, to speak with him, made her feel whole again. She loved her husband, but he could not give her the sort of connection she had with her brother.
But for now, it was off to see Geirmarr. She headed where Freyr had said he would be. “Geirmarr?” she asked in a friendly voice. “It’s Freyja. I’ve come to bring you over to my house for a visit.” It had been a long time since she’d seen the wolf. But he wasn’t much like a wolf at all. If she remembered correctly, if you were friendly with him and didn’t pose a threat, he seemed quite lovable in his wolf form.