Vargs POV
I woke up the next day to the sound of horses and men, hooves and feet beating in the mud. The sound of horses rang in the brisk winter air.
'Horse meat sounds good' I thought, popping my head up from my hiding spot. The breeze made a familiar smell come my way.
'The man it's him!'
But where the man was? I had no clue.
"Did you hear? The Beast infiltrated the castle last night!" One woman had said causing the other woman to gasp in utter horror.
"I hope everyone is okay!" She replied, putting her hand to her chest.
'God I can't stand to stay here anymore'
Ivars POV
'Who was that girl? Why was she in my room?' Many questions raced through my head as I sit on the wooden cart, waiting to be transported to a boat.
"You have everything?" The armored man next to me had asked.
"That girl in my room last night. Who was she?" I asked, her face flashed in my mind, her black hair, and her piercing blue eyes, had played in my memories.
"More like what, it's probably not human. Some sort of demon, I'd say" he answered in a low voice.
As if she-It-whatever it was heard us it emerged from a pile of hay
"THE BEAST!" One man hollered, "THE DEVIL" another cried.
"ITS GOING FOR THE SON OF RAGNAR!" The third man cried.
It pounced on me, as I remained unfazed, grabbing a daggar and aimed at its stomach, incase it tried something.
It's bright brilliant blue eyes, gazed into mine. Her porcelain skin was only blemished by dirt, minor scrapes, and scars from what I assume are the creatures in the woods. Her slender body had some wolf fur covering her semi large breasts, and a single piece of cow hide hung on her hips, covering her womanly parts. Her hair, long and black, was matted and sticking to the sweat on her skin.
Her eyes held their fierce gaze, a firey passion burning in her sapphire blue eyes.
We continued to stare until a man came behind her, placing the wood of his spear in her mouth.
"BEGONE (thot) YOU WRECHED THING." He cried as she picked him up with ease, throwing him off into the crowd. She let out a roar as soldiers began to throw loops of rope around her limbs.
They put a metal muzzle on her and threw her into a cage.
"The beast is caught!" A villager cried. People began to cheer.
"WAIT!" I yelled. I'm not done with you. "You don't want her here correct?"
"You are right sir." A guard says.
"We have some use of her in Kattegat." I smile mischievously.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course."
(Sorry it's taken so long. I'm back with noooooo writers block
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