on the wings of valkyries - ALL ARMY

[Lagertha]

this will never end, ‘cause i want more, more, give me more

When the meeting breaks, Lagertha remains, calling out to the dissipating sisters, “Anyone currently in the army, or interested in joining, stay behind.”

The general moves against the tide and positions herself where Scorch just recently stood. The cub is nowhere to be seen, but that is to be expected, she thinks. All of a sudden, her head starts to itch at the base of her new horns and she lowers it, to scratch against her foreleg. Right between the… ahhhhh… yes. Much better. They will grow to be impressive things, wide and ridged and sharp at the end, eventually curving around to point forward a bit. But for now, the growth simply itches.

To the newcomers and the young ones, she offers a reserved, but genuine smile (remember, Rhy loves her for her thorniness), and asks them their names and why they want to join the Army. To the ones she knows, she offers a nod and greets them by name, but says no more. If she didn’t already know what it was like to have a disappointing child, she might imagine this is a similar feeling. As it is, she knows, and this is something more than that.

lagertha

carnage x grim reaper; amazonian general