[Definitely reminds her of Bran. Nymeria watches the small girl curiously, tilting her head. Arya rests a hand on the scruff of her direwolf's neck just to be sure she won't move unless she wants her to.]
If you like, you can pet her. She likes having her ears scratched, and she'll stay if I tell her to. Nymeria, down.
[Luckily, the wolf sits, all obedience. Her tail gives a slow, lazy wag. You'd almost never know she's a known maneater around the Trident.]
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[Definitely reminds her of Bran. Nymeria watches the small girl curiously, tilting her head. Arya rests a hand on the scruff of her direwolf's neck just to be sure she won't move unless she wants her to.]
If you like, you can pet her. She likes having her ears scratched, and she'll stay if I tell her to. Nymeria, down.
[Luckily, the wolf sits, all obedience. Her tail gives a slow, lazy wag. You'd almost never know she's a known maneater around the Trident.]