Enquiry

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Part Three of A LokiXSigyn (canon wife~) picture collage.
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Loki stealthily crossed the large lawn and garden the cottage had. It was a particular pleasure, he noted, to his dearly beloved that she spent time there. He himself enjoyed reading on warm afternoon, his lady just a hedge away. Granted, she never noticed him, but it was peaceful. However, in the impairing darkness, Loki felt more at his element. It would be best to be away, so that if Thor and Balder somehow disconnect Amora from the wall, it would take them awhile to track where he started his search.

But, his ever careful scheming was interrupted as he got to the edge of the cliffed yard. By a certain winny growl.

"I had hoped you wouldn't be part of this Fenrir." As he looked up, he sighed, his wolf-child giving a snicker. His deep voice made the cliff shudder and Loki rolled his eyes. He was glad Thor and Balder were at least a mountain away still, last his magic had picked up.

"That's just being hypocritical father. I see you lost your wife again. And just after I helped you find her." Loki sneered.

"I would say you rather lost her further. Are you here to detain me?" Loki had his casually stance, but Fenrir was well aware of how his father felt about this female. It rather baffled him, actually, but he did see it.

"Of course not. I'm just here to enjoy the show. After all, I never even got a chance to really introduce myself to her. I bet she doesn't even know she's a mother already." He give a snort.

"I wouldn't be so quick to assume such."

"Oh, ha ha, already? My my father~ The lady was so faithful to her dead fiance when I found her. What a-" His wolf son had the tendency to play around and make games. Rather like himself.

"Quiet before I make Jörmungandr siblingless. For after I finish with Hela, you might have no sister."

"Oh Jörmungandr would like tha-"

"Fenrir, what exactly are you here for? I have no time for your nonsense." Indeed, he could hardly go if Fenrir would just hound him. Fenrir acted offended, flashing his large teeth, and turning, breaking some trees underfoot.

"And I was going to do you a favor." Loki snorted. "Then I guess I leave. I was going to take you straight to Hela. Shame." Loki, busy with the spell, turned.

"Last time we parted, you were quite annoyed I took a wife. Why are you so diligent in your help now?"

"Simple. I wish to be the favorite of yours, which is apparently to be in favor with your wife."

Loki raised an eyebrow, but as Fenrir lowered his neck, he didn't hesitate jumping on his sons back. For refusing to participate in such a silly tradition for so long, it was quite familiar, and he shifted into a comfortable riding position easily.

"And I wish you to properly introduce me to her." Loki rolled his eyes once again. Fenrir had always been a rather needy one.