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Björn the Bearded Bear

Ulf Einarsson

The Custom Dusk Telenine
Owner: Camilla

Age: 5 years, 6 months, 1 week

Born: May 12th, 2014

Adopted: 5 years, 6 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: May 12th, 2014

This pet has been nominated for the Pet Spotlight!


  • Level: 5
  • Strength: 10
  • Defense: 10
  • Speed: 10
  • Health: 10
  • HP: 10/10
  • Intelligence: 0
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


  • Name: Ulf Einarsson
  • Age: 32
  • Height: 1.87m
  • Sexuality: Bisexual
  • Status: In a relationship with Björn Ulriksson

Life Excerpt

Anger and rage consumed him. Those feelings were covering up the desperation and fear that was bubbling underneath. But Ulf wasn’t paying any attention to those two. Because they would only serve to impede him right now. He was swinging his battle axe through the air. More often than not he hit his target. Blood was flying everywhere. He could feel the heat as drops of it landed on the chilled skin of his face. He wanted these men dead for what they had done. They didn’t deserve to live. His only regret about it was that they were going out fighting, meaning they were bound for Valhalla. If he wasn’t so busy fighting he would have spat on the ground. It was outrageous to him that men like these were bound for those great halls.
Only moments later he watched the last of them fall. Ulf had buried his axe deep in his enemy’s chest. With the back of his hand he wiped some of the blood off his face while looking around him. The snow was stained red with blood. Six men were dead around him. Dead. Ulf gasped as he remembered why he’d been fighting them in the first place. He quickly spun around and ran over to a boulder some yards away. Behind it he found his friend lying where he’d left him before. As Ulf looked at the arrow protruding from his friend’s back he could feel the fear washing over him. He sat down and with great care he managed to get his friend to lay in his arms.
-”Björn...Please, stay with me...” Ulf could feel his eyes tearing up. “Don’t leave me. Not now. Not after...” Now the tears were falling. Ulf closed his eyes. Then he felt a shaking hand touch his cheek and wipe away a tear. As he opened his eyes he reached up with his own hand to touch Björn’s. He squeezed it affectionately. Björn was smiling at him, albeit weakly.
-” least you’ll b-be able to...return” Ulf couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He looked at his childhood friend, his brother in arms, with disbelief.
-”Go home? What, to my father? The same father that sent those men after us. And did this to you. My father whose men I just slaughtered?” He would have kept going but he knew there was little point. And time was short.
-”I’m...I’m sure he would...forgive you...”
-”Forgive me?” Ulf chuckled. “I don’t want his forgiveness. And I’m never forgiving him for this. For what he made them do to you!”
-”He needs...heirs. That’s why he’ll...want to” Björn’s eyes were filled with tears now too. Seeing that made Ulf’s heart ache even more.
-”To Hel with him. I swear to Odin and all the gods, if I...if I lose you now I will go and pick a fight I can’t win. Just so I can join you in Valhalla.” He leaned down as his tears were falling down his cheeks, and kissed his best friend, and lover, first in the forehead and then on the lips.
Suddenly Ulf heard the sound of wagon wheels on the nearby road. And voices. Björn reacted to Ulf’s body stiffening.
-”What’s...wrong, Ulf?” Ulf picked up his axe that had been laying next to him on the snow. He smiled at Björn,
-”Maybe the valkyries will have two warriors to pick up from here. With any luck I’ll have another fight on my hands in a moment.” As he was about to get up one of the people with the approaching wagon shouted back at him that they didn’t want a fight. And that they could offer his friend medical help.


Story by me. Overlay by CORE. Human art by GlaceLeau. Background image from Wallpaper Abyss, blurred by me.

Pet Treasure

Featherweight Axe of Gusts

Ancient War Axe

Bloodred Axe

Anyu Battle Axe

Firesprite Axe

Ice Axe of Revenge

Viking Weapons

Dark Ale Beer Horn

Honeyed Mead

No Scurvy Mead

Rreign Tamer Mead

Viking Falconers Glove

Ginger Beard of Dread

Basic Viking Helmet

Crocheted Viking Hat

Ice Viking Hat

Viking Helmet

Viqueen Helmet

Viking Pants

Viking Shirt

Viking Belt

Viking Arm Warmers

Viking Boots

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