Wolf's Kissed

Part 8.

Fenrir's Pov.

1,5 Week Later

Some Days Later. It would have been so nice if someone would have told me we where stuck on a fucking island! But I've been walking west from where they have sailed off to and saw land on the other side of the water and that Odin a small rowboat. 

So I've let the horse go and rowed to the other side with the wolves after some days. And i've mostly been following the cliffs above the shore,  Ragnar should have been long back in Kattegat and well who knows what the Earl did if he was smart he would have let them come back here to find more riches.  So far I have not found anything, but well I'ts not like I've been far away from the island. But I do not think they would sail for here again, maybe they went south? 

All of that and it was not even defended but any one, like fighting babies it was. Walking over this dirt road I soon see a family come with 2 horses and a cart making me raise my brow as I stop in the middle of the road. 

As they look at me with fear maybe because of my prety face or maybe because of the wolves I point at the horse making the man speak in that weird language again. 

"I want your horse." I simply says as I slowly walk over to him but just like I can not understand him he clearly can not understand me. 

Rolling my eyes I pull him off the horse making his family scream and whimper in fear before I mount it. Putting my hand in the bag with coins I take a few out before throwing it on him and galloping away. 

I do not mind walking, but I also do not mind sitting on a horse. These lands are different, less in tune with the gods. Less trees and I do not know just different.  I said I would find Ragnar once he sailed back but maybe I did not think this trough as I am in lands I don't know the way or speak the language.

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Sitting by a small fire with the wolves laying around I soon hear moving trough the trees like a whisper being carried by the wind.

"Fenrir." 

Turning my head in the direction of the voice I get up with a tilt of my head before stepping the fire out and mounting the horse again.

"Fenrir." It comes again and the voice sounds like that of Lagertha's making me send the horse in a gallop as the wolves start running beside me while I just follow the sound of her voice.

Is it a sign of the god's? Does she need me or is this their way of them showing me the way to her. I do not know but I will find out when I reach the destination. 

Hours Later.

Galloping trough a forest I soon see the form of Ragnar come into view making a smirk appear on my face as all heads turn in my direction. 

"Fenrir wolf's kissed." Floki says with some laughter as he shoots up and I dismount my horse before walking over to them. "Well I did not think I would see your face so soon again Floki." I say with a smile as I put my hand on his head for a second.

"Brother." Ragnar says with a grin as he walks over and grabs me by the back of my neck before placing a kiss on the top of my head. "How have you found us?" He continues making me give him a shrug. 

"The god's showed me the way. but I am surprised you are back so soon already. Where the riches not enough?" I ask him with a wolfish grin making him shake his head. "The Earl took it all, but the priest told me of many more of these places. " He says as he wraps his arm around me and starts walking towards the tree-edge making me raise my brow at the town down below by a river.