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Fenrir (thebrotherwolf) wrote in themoderngods,

Fenrir leaned back with the first smack against him but didn't let her go. "Wait." He wanted to know what she was and why she smelled so different. The part of him that was still Eric wanted to calm her so that she would talk to them and Fenrir part just wanted answers. When she came at him with the nails, Fenrir rolled his shoulder up automatically, jerking his head back to keep them away from his face. They caught his neck though, raking thin red lines down the side of it.

The man let out a hiss that was all human. The canine in him roared to life, a rush of power flooding over him with the new anger that came from the attack. His eyes bled orange for a long moment and the growl that came from his throat was not human at all.

"Creature?" That would have his hackles up just like that. "I am the Great Wolf of the North." But he dropped her arm and snarled when he drew away from her. He had to or else he might try to sink teeth into her throat. And he couldn't afford to shift right there in front of all these mortals. Goddess? Here? She was none that he had heard of. "And I only wanted answers - not bullshit."