"Thinking you can come here and tell us what to do?" The man retorted as he glared at Bjørn. "Our king should have me cut off your head, little Prince. Or better yet have you burned to the stake."
'How dare he?!' You widened your eyes at his insults while Bjørn clenched his fists. Your demeanour instantly changed as a burning rage hissed through your body like a deathly poison, screeching a demanded of release in the form of a frightful violence.
It was like a volcano erupting as your body began to shake unstoppably and in a few moments a wolf in silver-like fur stood before the soldier who dared threatened to spew such foul words.
"You can try," Bjørn says to the man with a sly smirk whilst his hand ruffled your fur. "If you're planning on becoming her snack."
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Vikings Imagines
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