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Username One: ♥rose♥
Tolter Number: #6639
Show Name: Sá Er Elta sá Sól (Direct Old Norse translation for “He Who Chases the Sun”)
Barn Name: Sköll (Been reading up on the lore and I just had to put his warg name somewhere!)
Gender: Stallion
How Do They Feel About Their Job?: How do I feel about my job, good question. It’s hard, laborious, and well never ending, of course until Ragnarök happens. I mean technically my brother and I cause Ragnarök, but uh that’s the nitty gritty details which aren’t that important right now. Anyways, for all those out there wondering what I do, I chase Sól, or the sun around and around, bringing you daylight. Pretty important job if I do say so myself, and it’s all I have known for as long as I can remember, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love doing it. That’s really all I had to say for today, and I’ll see you tomorrow!
How Do They Feel About Their Sibling?: Thanks for having me back guys! So, you want to know about my sibling and how I feel about them? Well, my brother, Hati, is like a second me, but more of a reflection. As reflections are a bit wavy and smudged, so they aren’t a total mirror image, if that makes any sense? He chases Máni, or the moon around, brining you the night, and pulling the ocean to and fro. I love him lots, although he gets annoyed at me easily. He’s a bit moody, so my usually bright and cheery personality can sometimes rub him the wrong way. But deep inside we both have an unconditional love for each other, which is hard to break.
How Does Their Job Affect This Relationship?: The jobs we have can sometimes affect our relationship, since we only see each other with flitting glances every day. Stuff like this can really take a toll, but whenever we really need to stop and talk, we can sometimes do just that. You guys call these events a Solar Eclipse. It’s always wonderful to just take time to strengthen the bond we have. The problem is we only get to talk every eight years, so we always have so much to say, but so little time to do so. This should wrap up my interview, so thanks for having me on, I really enjoyed talking about these different subjects!

xxxxxxxxxChasing, chasing, chasing, hot on its scent. Face fur singed from the heat. Reaching, paws stretched out as far as they can go, one swipe, two. The glowing orb crashes from the sky, followed closely by a magnificent wolf. Baying in excitement, they land gracefully, and from around their neck draw a rope sling.
The sky turns blood red, and the world lights on fire. Glaciers melt, and the sea leaps into the air, crashing into the coastlines. Going up to the orb, the wolf gently scoopes up the orb, the sun, the thing that breathes life, into the rope sling. Mumbling around the rope, the wolf says, “Ragnörk has arrived.” Before turning and padding away from the lake near which the sun landed.
All around the world, fear is brought. The Norse gods retreat to Asgard, and the Frost giants return to Jotunheim. Other gods from different worlds also go into hiding. For the long winter has ended, and Ragnörk is upon them. Some cursed Hati and Sköll for bringing this worlds destruction, while others cursed their own gods. The brothers pranced around, bearing their trophies, and everyone they met ran away terrified. This is Ragnörk, the time of trial.
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Username Two: Hawksky
Tolter Number: #6640
Show Name: Horfa á Tunglið (Watch for the Moon, in Icelandic)
Barn Name: Hati
Gender: Stallion
How Do They Feel About Their Job?: Do I like my job? Of course I do! I mean...it’s the only job I have ever held, so I don’t really have anything else to compare it too, but I feel like it gives me a purpose. It’s like a game of tug a war with my brother, Sköll, where he pulls at the sun and I try and chase after him, pushing away the light with the dark that the moon brings. As in the nature of a game, it is fun, but soon enough you run out of new ideas to enhance the game, and because of this you begin to tire and bore.
How Do They Feel About Their Sibling?: What do I think of my brother you say? To be honest, I get annoyed at him a lot more than I should, to give him credit. While we do have our fights and mind you, I always pick them, but I do love my brother so much. I often fear that I hurt my brother’s feelings when we fight, and I swear to never pick another fight, but inevitably I see him again, and I just can’t help starting a fight from the smallest of things. Lately I have been trying to work on myself to better our relationship, and it has been going well. And Sköll I just wanted to say as much as I pick on you, I really do love you.
How Does Their Job Affect This Relationship?:Really ugly on mobile so please view on computer as that’s where this was all coded