“they are Garmr. Sometimes called Hellhounds. They are Asgards finest hunting hounds but often are terribly mistreated.” Loki admitted. “they are very intelligent but prefer to follow commands than lead themselves. They have likely decided that Clint and the Wolf-Dog are the bosses here and just do as they command.” Loki shrugged. “they are wonderful guard dogs, fantastic hunters, and are very protective.” he admitted. “the only problem is, they get bored easily and then they get into trouble.” he admitted with a chuckle as he watched all the dogs get their bones taken away. The poor things looked perfectly ashamed of themselves. Loki, for his part, yawned in his lounger. “I'm sorry… I don’t know why I’m so tired…” he admitted, rubbing his eyes. His last pregnancies hadn’t left him so exhausted. Was it because they where half human? “I think I’d better go to bed. I’m still not feeling my best.”