Closed RP (aiden-grigg)
Loki sat leaning against the tree. Bored more then ever. She wrinkled her nose as he took her dagger and hacked at the bark. The god of mischief bored out of her mind was not a good thing to have. Not for her and not for anyone near by. With a grumble she stabbed the tree over and over before giving up and slumping over.















