𝐛𝐥óð𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫

;  HEY HOWS IT GOING

@WitchyScarlet  /
            
            / YOOO HELLO

@TALOSARCHERS 
            
            "I take down many andskoti in the Games, though have never reached twenty in one match. Perhaps one day you shall exceed my highest kill count, but until then, you must practice your skills more." Bloodhound glanced down to the axe they had just holstered, falling silent for a few seconds as they thought it over. It was quite heavy for somebody of his size, but he was beginning to learn bow and arrow, which took a lot of strength from such a young child. "You may hold it, carefully, though I require a hug first," they offered in an attempt to compromise with Einar. "Sanngjarnt?"
            
            (andskoti = devil, used in the context of enemies
            //
            "fair?")

ᅠᅠᅠᅠa   blue   gaze   watched   them   do   so,    arms   crossed   in   a   bit   of   aggravation   yet   they   fell   upon   the   realization   of   where   his   parsib   had   been.    "    oh   yeah.    "    even   a   frown   managed   to   form   but   short-lived   as   he   managed   to   make   such   a   thing   optimistic.    "    that ' s   so   cool.    how   many   people   do   you   take   down   per   game?    whatever   it   is,    i ' m   sure   i   can   beat   it   when   i   get   taller.    "    oh   boy,    there   came   that   cocky   little   grin.    it   persisting   even   after   dirt   was   wiped   from   his   cheek.    "    but   a   hug   is   so   borinnnng....    can ' t   i   hold   your   axe   instead?    "

@TALOSARCHERS 
            
            Just the sound of the child's voice was enough to push a soft smile --- a /genuine/ smile --- upon their lips beneath the mask they wore. Bloodhound hadn't heard that little voice in months, perhaps even a year at this point, so it was refreshing to hear from him once more. 
            It reminded them that they were home.
            Kneeling down to become his height, they placed their axe into a little holster on their side, the palm of their other hand resting upon their knee. "I compete in the Apex Games, remember? You've grown since I saw you last, Einar. One day you shall be as tall as I, if not taller!" They reached a gloved hand up to gently wipe a bit of dirt from his cheek, head tilting to the side ever so slightly as they did so. "I am sorry for missing our practices. Perhaps you will forgive me with a hug?"

@BLINDMURDER 
            
            / true !! there’s just something about the norse that’s so intriguing
            && omg says youuu, with the absolutely pristine aesthetic and a matching background !! <33
            mayhaps at some point I could drop something, if you’d like ?

;          i was nerding out fr , and any character with norse ties have a special place in my heart .
            oml says you , this anon is s p i c y <3 

@BLINDMURDER 
            
            / AHAHA pls I love that sm
            blóðhundur holds a very special place in my heart :’) 
            also I’m lowkey stoked u reached out bc I adore your acc so much — it’s so pretty :pleading: