Laurya was walking across the rainbow bridge. Back to Midgard, got a block party to go to. She nodded at Heimdall as she passed. "Midgard, if you don't mind, Heimdall."
"Yes, Majesty." Heimdall paused, then brought his sword down. Instead of sucking Laurya down to Midgard, what seemed to be a wolf was pulled into the observatory.
Laurya stood there, confused. "Heimdall, who is this?"
Heimdall looked just as confused. "I... I don't know. They called, I answered."
"Strange. Where are they from?"
Even stranger, Laurya thought. She walked over and stood about five feet away from the wolf. "Hello."
The anthro wolf had.. a big hunky black muzzle on. He looked... so confused. He glanced around, in cuffs as well. The fur along his spine was ruffled, and his fur in general was dirty with bits of blood. He had layers of scars it looked like, as well as the kitsune mark upon his face....