thewolffenrir:

A smile formed on his lips as her mood appeared to have improved, and it soon turned into a smirk at her quip. But then she was beside him and — dammit this certainly was not natural.

“You shouldn’t be taller than me,” he pouted at her for a moment, before his eyes moved back down to her feet. Fenrir tipped forwards a bit, arms starting to come up with the intent to pick the elf up and see if she really just weighed less than a feather, but decided against that. For now, at least.

“Can you walk on water?” Because that was the next logical question, apparently. “When it’s not half frozen?”

“Why? is it because you like being the taller? I can kick you in the face with my boot. Must I show my dominance?” She eyed him from the corner of her eye, smirking the entire time.

“–Fenrir, I must really ask your educational backgrounds. No i cannot walk on water, can you shape shift in to a bird and carry me away?” She was teasing, of course, well…. Half teasing. She didn’t mind the cold, she didn’t quite feel it nor did she mind walking but she could use a rest and someplace warm… Winter never was her favorite season.
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