Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190110155650/@comment-5583506-20190111041649

Ylva headed over to the fort's mess hall. She reckoned that the impressions she would face inside would be too much for poor Hate and so she signalled for him to stay put outside and don't move a muscle. Hopefully there wouldn't be any incidents when she was gone, even for just a brief moment. She knew just how impulsive he could be if she wasn't around to instruct him otherwise.

"Hate, stay. Inget bitandes!"

The wolf grumbled in dismay and laid itself to rest outside with its big head between its front paws, glaring mischievously at his mistress as if intended to break the rule first thing as soon as she entered the mess hall.

She gave him a harsh glare as if she had read his mind and went inside.