[ Although Joshua had been lying near enough to hear the sound of wolves playing (he knows the sounds of a fight), he'd kept his peace, remaining sprawled out on a bench hidden by the lush flowers and resting.
The sound of a girl screaming is jolting, however, especially when he'd just been about to doze, probably to dream of play fighting with claws and teeth. It's soothing, really. Or it was.
Sitting up with a sigh, Joshua gives in to curiosity enough to stand on the bench and peek over at where this dramatic event is taking place. What he finds is nothing extreme at all, and that should be strange. But he sees it's Arya. ]
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The sound of a girl screaming is jolting, however, especially when he'd just been about to doze, probably to dream of play fighting with claws and teeth. It's soothing, really. Or it was.
Sitting up with a sigh, Joshua gives in to curiosity enough to stand on the bench and peek over at where this dramatic event is taking place. What he finds is nothing extreme at all, and that should be strange. But he sees it's Arya. ]
Jealous, or something?