Once the group returned the vessel they strode through the Asgardian palace exhausted and defeated. Blood was drying and crusting around Aphron's wound and that slowed him down. Loki ducked back and walked with his companion.
"You okay," asked Loki as he lowered a hand and grazed Aphron's wound. Aphron yelped and darted back, his eyes narrowed in pain.
"I was before you touched my wound," Aphron snapped as his tail lashed.
Loki shook his head madly. "I'm sorry. Do you want to go to the healers?"
Aphron snorted. "No I'm fine. I'll just clean it out with my tongue later."
"Delicious," grumbled Loki.
Aphron knew he didn't like the idea since Asgardians didn't clean their wounds likes wolves did.
Before they could get much further a guard came up to Thor and Morali. They said something that Aphron couldn't hear. The guard then disappeared and Morali strode toward his brother and Loki. "Odin wants to speak with us. Apparently Qutuk sent a strongly worded message to him
regarding us."
Aphron gulped and felt a shudder suppress down his spine. "This isn't going to be good."
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Wolves of Miscief (Loki Fanfiction)
FanfictionOn a trip to the outskirts or Asgard Odin finds a mystical wolf who's two sons were in grave danger of their pack because they are halfbreds. He gives up his two sons to Odin who gives them to his two sons, Thor and Loki. Is it a perfect match of f...
