[ Grey Wind greets his sister with a happy noise and nuzzles her back, tail wagging in obvious joy. the happy little greeting only broken by the signal of food, to which he bounds towards without a moment of pause.
the king- no, the young boy watches from the side smiling. behind closed doors this feels easier, the weight on his chest lifts and he can smile and laugh with much more ease. behind closed doors he can call her Arya and get not scowls or scoldings. behind closed doors he has his sister back. ]
You spoil them. [ a tease almost, words he does not truly mean. the direwolves appetite is large and seemingly never ending, it is oft a struggle to get them what they need. ]
): | action forever.
the king- no, the young boy watches from the side smiling. behind closed doors this feels easier, the weight on his chest lifts and he can smile and laugh with much more ease. behind closed doors he can call her Arya and get not scowls or scoldings. behind closed doors he has his sister back. ]
You spoil them. [ a tease almost, words he does not truly mean. the direwolves appetite is large and seemingly never ending, it is oft a struggle to get them what they need. ]