InsaneJournal

Who: Steve and Thor
What: Friends running into each other
Where: The park



Things had been unusually calm… which Thor might have previously thought boring, had he not had his daughter, his mother, and Valkyrie there with him. He was thankful for the time he had gotten with a daughter he would never know existed. The time to figure out his complicated relationship with the Valkyrie. Though, without the constant threat of others, Thor had to find other ways to keep himself active. He had worked hard to get rid of the roundness he had acquired in his depression, and still a little sensitive about the chance of gaining it back. Which is why he and Mjolnir were now running around the park together.

Thor was not afraid of tussling with his dog. They would run around together. He would throw toys for him, and he would tackle (gently) and roll with his dog companion. Domesticated dogs were one of Midgards best aspects. Thor was currently laying on the grass, next to his panting (but happy) golden retriever. The dog sniffed the air, and shot up, running towards Steve Rogers. Much like his owner, Mjolnir did not shy away from greeting his friends. With less energy than his canine counterpart, Thor rolled and stood, grinning from ear to ear. “Steve!” he greeted happily.