ASOIAF 30 Day Challenge | Day 4: Character You Grew to Love that You Previously Hated/Were Indifferent To
Arya Stark
Swift as a deer. Quiet as a shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords.
Quick as a snake. Calm as still water. Fear cuts deeper than swords.
Strong as a bear. Fierce as a wolverine. Fear cuts deeper than swords.
The man who fears losing has already lost. Fear cuts deeper than swords.
Fear cuts deeper than swords. Fear cuts deeper than swords.
*shrugs* I don’t know. Like.. say it five times fast. Marshalmarshalmarshalmarshalmarshal. Now you’re saying something like shmarlmar.
*chuckles* You never fail to surprise me, Little Wolf. Honestly.
I’m not surprising, I’m bored. I think of weird things when I’m bored. *nods*
*chuckles* That’s not weird… just different. Very like you, to be quite honest. *nods his head appreciatively* You know when you’re bored like this, I’m rather thankful for your odd thoughts. It usually means fewer pranks…
theshewolfofwinterfell replied to your post: Loras… I am your father…
‘Marshal’ is a funny word.Is that so? And why do you think that?
*shrugs* I don’t know. Like.. say it five times fast. Marshalmarshalmarshalmarshalmarshal. Now you’re saying something like shmarlmar.
*chuckles* You never fail to surprise me, Little Wolf. Honestly.
theshewolfofwinterfell replied to your post: Loras… I am your father…
‘Marshal’ is a funny word.
Is that so? And why do you think that?
*laughs and topples over with her* You’re going to have to get much better if you expect me to trust you in the future, Little Wolf. *rolls off of her and lays on his back with his hands behind his head* But that’s some time away. Far too distant for you to even think on…
*huffs and tries to move her tangled hair off of her face* You’re so heavy and fat! *punches him on the arm playfully* If you ever do that again, I’ll sit on your stomach and you’ll be in so much pain and I will laugh! Ha!
*hums at the punch and closes his eyes* For a warrior princess, you don’t pack much of a punch. *smiles and cracks an eye open at her* Besides, you can’t possibly be that heavy. Even if you sat on my stomach, the worst possible thing to happen would that you might tickle me. *chuckles* And even then I would enjoy it because it would only mean time with my favorite wolf.
*shrugs* Who would I possibly tell, Arya? *smiles* Your secret is safe with me. I’d hardly see you changed one bit.
*chuckles and flexes his stomach at the poke* Is that so? You’ll have to carry me around? What makes you think you could? Or better yet… maybe you should just practice. *rests his arms over her shoulders and leans down on her heavily*
*screeches and tries to hold him, failing* Loras, I didn’t say right now! *yelps and falls over*
*laughs and topples over with her* You’re going to have to get much better if you expect me to trust you in the future, Little Wolf. *rolls off of her and lays on his back with his hands behind his head* But that’s some time away. Far too distant for you to even think on…
*tries to look annoyed but grins a little* Shut up, Loras. Don’t tell anyone.
Don’t milk it, Loras! For Gods’ sake. *supresses a giggle and pokes his stomach* And you’re not old. Yet. When I grow up, you’ll be all old and grey, though. *nods* Then I’ll have to carry you around.
*shrugs* Who would I possibly tell, Arya? *smiles* Your secret is safe with me. I’d hardly see you changed one bit.
*chuckles and flexes his stomach at the poke* Is that so? You’ll have to carry me around? What makes you think you could? Or better yet… maybe you should just practice. *rests his arms over her shoulders and leans down on her heavily*