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paradisalogs2013-07-25 01:41 pm
wolfskin) wrote in paradisalogs2013-07-25 01:41 pm
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( ｃｌｏｓｅｄ ) i wonder if our future was written in our past
WHO: Robb Stark, Arya Stark, Henry Mills, Daenerys Targaryen, Lucrezia Borgia.
WHAT: A wonderful mix of adorable things and Robb being too good for life.
WHEN: Various times. ( between the 24th & 28th )
WHERE: Various places.
☇ ARYA STARK; ( Apartment de Stark - Room 1809 )
[ Robb sits his desk while the direwolves and Arya lounge on his bed, attention focused solely on the book that lays open upon it. The journal it is not, but a book of a different sort, a book on histories of other lands. A bit of light reading, something to keep his mind occupied that there is no war to do just that. Better to learn of these places, he thinks, so he is better equipped to deal with them should the castle shift into another land as it did no long ago.
On the bed Grey Wind huffs in annoyance, rolling and messing up the sheets until his feet are up in the hair and head hangs off the end. ]
☇ HENRY MILLS; ( Castle Gardens )
[ He waits in the gardens as the sun raises high in the sky, noon was approaching the time he asked Henry to meet him out here. He will be here, Robb knows that much, Henry has never been late before and for all he knows this meeting is another training session. It is much more than that.
The bark drags Robb's attention from the sun, the one year old wolfdog darts around his legs after Grey Wind who indulges the smaller dog in it's play.
He can only hope Henry will like the surprise awaiting him. ]
☇ DAENERYS TARGARYEN; ( Apartment de Stark - Room 1809 )
[ The invitation is sent out a few days after the castle returns to normal, he had given his word that he would answer her questions about Westeros and he intended to keep it awaiting her in the entrance way of his apartments.
The dragon queen had proven herself more than what one first thought, it makes him wonder if he could make a friend of her. His eyes have seen indication of it but doubt still lingered, understandably enough. It had been a man he thought friend who took his home and killed his brothers, a man he thought loyal the one to end his life. Yet has the Targaryen girl not proven herself trustworthy? If she wanted him dead she could have left him to his wounds, or killed him herself, instead she tended to them and ensured his survival.
Could dragons and wolves be friend after everything that had transpired between them? Is such a thing even possible? He finds himself hoping despite his doubts, for Arya's sake as much as his own. ]
☇ LUCREZIA BORGIA; ( Mansion Grounds )
[ It is an impulsive thing that leads him out here so far from the castle and his apartments with his wolf at his heels. He would blame it on the wolf but that would be false and wrong, Grey Wind only followed it was Robb who took the first steps towards the mansion, seeking valued company of someone so trusted.
He feels the journal informal and decided to use this as an excuse to stretch his legs, to get fresh air.
When they are close Grey Wind bounds into the compound and up to the doors, stopping only to wait for Robb to catch up, he sniffs the door and barks before Robb has the chance to knock. He is not the only one who enjoys her company, it seems. ]
WHAT: A wonderful mix of adorable things and Robb being too good for life.
WHEN: Various times. ( between the 24th & 28th )
WHERE: Various places.
☇ ARYA STARK; ( Apartment de Stark - Room 1809 )
[ Robb sits his desk while the direwolves and Arya lounge on his bed, attention focused solely on the book that lays open upon it. The journal it is not, but a book of a different sort, a book on histories of other lands. A bit of light reading, something to keep his mind occupied that there is no war to do just that. Better to learn of these places, he thinks, so he is better equipped to deal with them should the castle shift into another land as it did no long ago.
On the bed Grey Wind huffs in annoyance, rolling and messing up the sheets until his feet are up in the hair and head hangs off the end. ]
☇ HENRY MILLS; ( Castle Gardens )
[ He waits in the gardens as the sun raises high in the sky, noon was approaching the time he asked Henry to meet him out here. He will be here, Robb knows that much, Henry has never been late before and for all he knows this meeting is another training session. It is much more than that.
The bark drags Robb's attention from the sun, the one year old wolfdog darts around his legs after Grey Wind who indulges the smaller dog in it's play.
He can only hope Henry will like the surprise awaiting him. ]
☇ DAENERYS TARGARYEN; ( Apartment de Stark - Room 1809 )
[ The invitation is sent out a few days after the castle returns to normal, he had given his word that he would answer her questions about Westeros and he intended to keep it awaiting her in the entrance way of his apartments.
The dragon queen had proven herself more than what one first thought, it makes him wonder if he could make a friend of her. His eyes have seen indication of it but doubt still lingered, understandably enough. It had been a man he thought friend who took his home and killed his brothers, a man he thought loyal the one to end his life. Yet has the Targaryen girl not proven herself trustworthy? If she wanted him dead she could have left him to his wounds, or killed him herself, instead she tended to them and ensured his survival.
Could dragons and wolves be friend after everything that had transpired between them? Is such a thing even possible? He finds himself hoping despite his doubts, for Arya's sake as much as his own. ]
☇ LUCREZIA BORGIA; ( Mansion Grounds )
[ It is an impulsive thing that leads him out here so far from the castle and his apartments with his wolf at his heels. He would blame it on the wolf but that would be false and wrong, Grey Wind only followed it was Robb who took the first steps towards the mansion, seeking valued company of someone so trusted.
He feels the journal informal and decided to use this as an excuse to stretch his legs, to get fresh air.
When they are close Grey Wind bounds into the compound and up to the doors, stopping only to wait for Robb to catch up, he sniffs the door and barks before Robb has the chance to knock. He is not the only one who enjoys her company, it seems. ]
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he inhales, glancing off to the fire. a happy story. he returns his gaze to her with the ghost of a smile on his face. ]
What about a story of the Wolf and the Maid of Sunlight?
[ is he making this up? probably. ]
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Not the Queen of Spring, Your Grace?
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She was the most beautiful maid before the crown settled on her head.
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Tell me how it begins, Your Grace.
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It begins with the Wolf, he was a proud beast who inspired great loyalty amongst his brothers and sisters. His pack was the largest among the land and he was happy. However Winter came and scattered the Wolf's pack, until he was alone.
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Alone in the cold and cruel winter?
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Did anyone come to save him?
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Someone did. The Wolf awoke in a cave bathed in warmth, before a fire and a freshly caught deer. On the other side of the flames sat his savoir, a figure cloaked in grey, she had urged him to eat for he was certainly starving and he did. Though cloaked he could see her hair was as bright as the sun with a smile equally warm, she nursed him back to health with great kindness as care.
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