Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Athena sighed in disgust. "A former queen with no empire and no legitimate power." She said to him.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall said nothing. He couldn't think of an argument to refute what Athena said; plus, he agreed with what she was saying.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Frigg kept yelling for Himdall, annoyed at the fact he wasn't at the farmhouse.

[Miranda_]

Loki put Heimdall's stuff out of sight behind the sofa. "Well, there's nowhere for you to sleep; all the rooms and all the sofas are taken, so that leaves the floor for you."

Heimdall looked sad, but didn't attempt to argue. Instead he took his duvet and pillow to a back corner of the living room.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya sighed, "He can take my real room that I would be having. Your dad's old room. I sleep with you every night, anyways."

[Miranda_]

"Yeah, but that was the room that my human self's mother died in. He probably wouldn't want to sleep there."

[spirit_queen]

Athena looked at the clock and sighed. "Sorry, Heimdall, but bear with me." Using the Sword, she reshaped Heimdall inot the form of a Golden retriever puppy with sky-blue eyes intstead of the usual brown.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya burst into laughter.

[spirit_queen]

Athena picked up the rather sad-looking puppy and placed him on the couch. "This is for your own good, Heimdall. The other two will wonder where you went, and look here first. In this form, they will overlook you and leave."

[TheHayleyDoll]

Frigg was indeed looking for him. She gave up on searching the farmhouse and went to ask-more command, actually-Aphrodite for help.