Berries part 1, Loki
The sun shone, the birds were singing and a light breeze was blowing through the woods. It was a great day to be outside. Loki inhaled the lovely smell of evergreens and listened to the buzz of life. “Ah, the great woods of Alfheim. Every living thing here exist in harmony…” A loud noise from behind cut him off mid sentence. “Not everything apparently” he said between his teeth and turned around with an annoyed look. The noise had come from a small tree that had fallen because Thor – it was always Thor – had fallen down on it while trying to walk through the high ferns. Thor got up with some difficulty and brushed off the moss from his body. He tried to lift the poor broken tree and put it into the ground, but that only resulted in a rain of leaves, so he put it down again. “How can you be this clumsy all the time?” Loki made a frustrated sigh and turned on his heel and continued walking through the forest.
They soon reached a spot with loads of berry bushes. They tasted sweater than any berries on earth, in fact, these where the best berries in all the nine realms. Loki dived into the shrubbery and started picking the delicious berries and putting them in the bucket. After almost an hour he swept the sweat from his forehead and straightened his back. He looked over at Thor who was holding the bucket. “Is it full yet?” He asked and was hoping that all the work would have paid off.
Sara, din tur ;)
