[ arya grins toothily. she has nymeria sit before she makes her way to zelos, breathing a quick "excuse me" to the dragons as she passes by.
she talks to nymeria, why shouldn't she talk to the baby dragons too.
when she reaches zelos, she plops down happily next to him. arya offers a piece of meat to the closest whelp, careful to hold it between her fingertips. she pulls her hands back when sharp baby teeth close around the meat. if her grin was wide before, it's nothing compared to now.
grabbing another piece, she offers it to a different dragon. arya tries to distribute the food equitably, but the whelps complicate things by trying to steal the food or jumping on top of one another. one particularly daring one tries to climb arya. she gives a happy little shriek when she feels claws on her back and shoulder that has nymeria on her feet and barking at the commotion. ]
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she talks to nymeria, why shouldn't she talk to the baby dragons too.
when she reaches zelos, she plops down happily next to him. arya offers a piece of meat to the closest whelp, careful to hold it between her fingertips. she pulls her hands back when sharp baby teeth close around the meat. if her grin was wide before, it's nothing compared to now.
grabbing another piece, she offers it to a different dragon. arya tries to distribute the food equitably, but the whelps complicate things by trying to steal the food or jumping on top of one another. one particularly daring one tries to climb arya. she gives a happy little shriek when she feels claws on her back and shoulder that has nymeria on her feet and barking at the commotion. ]