Being in different forms meant Ivar got to see sides to people that they usually didn't present otherwise. Being as a kid goat, it was interesting to see his father when no one else was around for Ragnar to impress.
He laid his head down on Ragnar's legs, the odd eyes with the slit pupils momentarily closing as his ears were scratched. That felt very nice to a creature without thumbs to scratch himself with. Then he looked up at his father, deciding this was a good moment to reveal himself. < What is it with you and goats anyway? > That was definitely Ivar's voice in Ragnar's head, though his crippled son was nowhere in sight.
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He laid his head down on Ragnar's legs, the odd eyes with the slit pupils momentarily closing as his ears were scratched. That felt very nice to a creature without thumbs to scratch himself with. Then he looked up at his father, deciding this was a good moment to reveal himself. < What is it with you and goats anyway? > That was definitely Ivar's voice in Ragnar's head, though his crippled son was nowhere in sight.