[ Dany feels smaller when the direwolf tears away from her, but she doesn't stop her, she knows the beast well enough by now that she knows Nymeria found Arya's scent. She really is alive. Her feels herself shaking out of both fear and relief, the warmth of Drogon's presence the only thing keeping her up right. The dragon wraps his tail around her arm and digs his claws into the leather guard, letting out a whine of his own.
I'm alright she wants to say, but the words don't come and her dragon doesn't believe her nuzzling her cheek in an attempt to comfort.
When she sees the girl (more she sees Nymeria than anything), Zelos becomes a distance memory, and her vision blurs, eyes stinging with tears. Dany tries to blink them away but only succeeds in making them fall instead. When it blurs it again she blinks hard but her tears catch on her eye lashes. ]
Arya?
[ Her voice cracks and before she knows it she is running, Drogon taking flight from her shoulder. She runs and trips over her own two feet the closer she gets. Pain shoots through her knees and hands and the Targaryen girl lets out a cry, almost sobbing as she tries to get back onto her feet.
Her dragon flies around her, distressed noises leaving his jaw. ]
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I'm alright she wants to say, but the words don't come and her dragon doesn't believe her nuzzling her cheek in an attempt to comfort.
When she sees the girl (more she sees Nymeria than anything), Zelos becomes a distance memory, and her vision blurs, eyes stinging with tears. Dany tries to blink them away but only succeeds in making them fall instead. When it blurs it again she blinks hard but her tears catch on her eye lashes. ]
Arya?
[ Her voice cracks and before she knows it she is running, Drogon taking flight from her shoulder. She runs and trips over her own two feet the closer she gets. Pain shoots through her knees and hands and the Targaryen girl lets out a cry, almost sobbing as she tries to get back onto her feet.
Her dragon flies around her, distressed noises leaving his jaw. ]