their wolf ( Loki X oc )

Chapter eleven

POV Loki

I was getting impatient, Thor had promised that we would have long left and would be on Midgard by this point, I was sick of this dreadful palace that I used to call home, I was suffocating in the golden halls where I used to come to breathe, I was restless in the place where I used to sleep and I was bored in the place where I used to be never still..... It didn't help that I hadn't heard from her, my angel seemed to be quiet, and it worried me, I missed her sweet voice, and that feeling of warmth when she spoke, and Thor was not helping with his.....
- Brother!
It was in these moments that in my head ( not that I would ever admit it ) I used mortal saying, seeing that only they could describe my imbecile of a brother, this time it was a particular interesting one:
" Speak of the devil and he shall appear " 
You see the interesting thing about this was....... I was rudely interrupted from finishing my thought once again
- brother? Are you listening?- I glares at him but somehow he seemed to interpret it as a signal to continue his speech, rather than a sign of anger
- brother, did you hear? The troop that father liked so last year will be here in a week! We simply MUST see it! It will be so much fun! We can.....
This time it was I, who interrupted him, though instead of interrupting his thoughts I had interrupted his speech
- You promised that we'd be on Midgard last month! I am not staying one more week just to see the troop that FATHER enjoyed last year, I am leaving, and wether you are coming or not is your choice, I will not be staying here more than needed
With that being said I stood up, with a wave of my hand had all my things packed, and left the room leaving my brother standing in shock in the middle of the room, that he would catch up to me, a little later if not now I was sure, after all, Thor would never miss out on an adventure, and where I was adventure was sure to follow......