[ When she drops her voice, he leans in like one might in order to hear something scandalous, his eyes going wide and giving her a definitely scandalized look. That's just wrong! Who or what even eats a dragon!!
Except, apparently... another dragon. That's awful. What a fate.
Turning back to him, the Grey Ghost, his expression knits in sympathy. Running his hand along the ridge of its scales as it turns an eye to watch Sansa, breathing out a rumbled breath that has its nostrils flare and contract. It's not friendly, but it isn't unfriendly either. Highly cautious and measuring her movements; her intent. But mollified. ]
They were? [ He shoots her a clearly startled look at that. What are the chances, her brother's wolves bearing such similar names? And he was just thinking, if it didn't have a proper name then "Ghost" seems to fit... ]
I'll have to think about it. [ Moreover, he's not sure he has the right to name such a creature. ]
I think... I'd like to try and figure out what he thinks it is.
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Except, apparently... another dragon. That's awful. What a fate.
Turning back to him, the Grey Ghost, his expression knits in sympathy. Running his hand along the ridge of its scales as it turns an eye to watch Sansa, breathing out a rumbled breath that has its nostrils flare and contract. It's not friendly, but it isn't unfriendly either. Highly cautious and measuring her movements; her intent. But mollified. ]
They were? [ He shoots her a clearly startled look at that. What are the chances, her brother's wolves bearing such similar names? And he was just thinking, if it didn't have a proper name then "Ghost" seems to fit... ]
I'll have to think about it. [ Moreover, he's not sure he has the right to name such a creature. ]
I think... I'd like to try and figure out what he thinks it is.