fenrir's lament Complete ✔ (Wrote This When I Was Younger)

part three

One day a half-god named Conrad decided to gather his followers and beat up fenrir. "Dog boy! I challenge you to a duel! Fight me if you dare! Or will you run away screaming like the lying Loki's child you are!" Yelled Conrad.
Fenrir ignored him. He was used to people calling him names because he was Loki's son.
"Hey, are you deaf or just stupid? Or are you about to cry? Running home to Daddy already, are you?"
This kid is getting annoying. Thought fenrir. I would really like to punch him in the face. Fenrir smiled at the idea.
"What're you smiling about dog by? You addle-brained like your mother? I heard she-"
"YOU LEAVE MY MOTHER OUT OF THIS OR YOU WILL BE SORRY!" Roared fenrir.
"Betcha I won't." Conrad goaded.
Fenrir laughed. "You do not want to take that bet you cockroach."
Without warning Conrad punched fenrir in the face.
Fenrir took the blow with merely a wince and then stated to rain punches down on Conrad's unprotected head

It was Tyr who finally pulled fenrir off Conrad. Tyr pulled him home and told him to stay there until he came back. Fenrir washed Conrad's blood off his hands and changed his clothes. Then there was nothing else to do but worry. What if Conrad isn't alright? What if Tyr kicks me out of his house? What if the gods kick me out of asgard? This last worry troubled him so much he took his old practice sword out of storage and went through basic maneuvers with it. The familiar strokes calm him down.

ELSEWHERE:

Tyr told the gods what fenrir had done. "If he reacts like this to a mere name calling who's to say what he'll do next?" Said Odin "I am afraid we will have to go along with Thor's plan. as much as you don't like it Tyr, It is the only way to insure the safety of all."
Tyr sighed. He knew Odin was right. "What shall I do?"