As Loki's hellhound son, on Midgard Fenrir takes the shape of a fluffy puppy, but that can change in a heartbeat.
These are Fenrir's Tales.
An invitation to a tea party on a bone could only come from Hel, Fenrir’s sister and guardian of the Asgardian underworld. But a bone is such a delicious treat. What if the bone was more than an invitation and a tasty treat?