Log / Decline 3rd

[sorcerous]

Who: Loki, Sansa, Sif, Thor, and open!
What: 1) Loki attacks Sansa, 2) Loki is hunted down and captured, and 3) OPEN - Loki does mischief. If you want him to do something to your character you can either tag in here or hit up the the ooc post. I'm cool with handwaving.
Where: Around Schwanheim
When: Yesterday, today in the morning
Notes: Scenarios 1-2 will be each given their own thread in this post; if you want 3, feel free to tag in.

Close to Schwanheim, a wolf still stalks.

He has caught a familiar scent, and his movements are imbued with a sense of urgency. Whatever he does, he must do it today.

Or else...

Or else.

Comments

[sorcerous]

Thor's disappointment hits like a blow. You could not let me go, he thinks. Thor has no right -- he has no right --

Loki jumps to his feet and turns away from Thor, a hint theatrically, padding off after Sif.

[brosif]

Sif is returning with the horses, and though she hadn't witnessed the scene between the two sons of Odin, she can guess well enough how it went.

She looks down at Loki, meaningfully. "I am upset with you."

He'd helped her when she lost her own mind to a change, and didn't think to ask the same in return. It's very strange, how much that annoys her.

And then, to Thor, but certainly loud enough so that Loki knows it is meant for his ears as well: "I have no intention of getting in the middle of whatever this is between you."

[sorcerous]

If he had voice to speak, he would find words to cut her. He would say, perhaps, that this was not his responsibility, that this place gave him a role he could not overcome. -- No; she deserves no explanation from him. Not when this is how he is greeted.

He snarls at her, abruptly and quickly. No move to attack, just that -- just the only communication he can manage.

His fury gives him new strength. He steps past her, sniffs and scents the path back to the village, and starts up it on his own, at a slow trot.

[thoreal]

"Loki--" He begins to hurry forward, thinking that Loki is trying to run again. But he stops when he realizes his brother's goal, exchanging a glance with Sif instead. Well, Loki was always proud... and, if truth be told, petty.

He takes the reins from her and swings up onto his horse instead, urging it forward to lope next to Loki.

[brosif]

She shares a look with Thor. At least this is some guarantee that Loki is of his own mind.

But his own mind can be exceedingly petty. She stamps down the want to run after him, to reach some sort of understanding. It is a new inclination on her part, and she reminds herself that such impulses have suited Thor poorly for well over a thousand years. She will attempt to speak to him after some time has passed.

She goes forward on her own horse, keeping more of an eye on the first prince than the second.