A Clash of Kings - Bran V / “Spring Blossom” by Sophie Gengembre Anderson / “Johnny (de László, the Artist’s Son)” by Philip de László

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A Clash of Kings - Bran V / “Spring Blossom” by Sophie Gengembre Anderson / “Johnny (de László, the Artist’s Son)” by Philip de László
Rickon yelled, "Me! Me now! I want to play!" Little Walder beckoned him on, and Shaggydog started to follow. "No, Shaggy," his brother commanded. "Wolves can't play. You stay with Bran." And he did...
...until Little Walder had smacked Rickon with the stick, square across his belly. Before Bran could blink, the black wolf was flying over the plank, there was blood in the water, the Walders were shrieking red murder, Rickon sat in the mud laughing, and Hodor came lumbering in shouting "Hodor! Hodor! Hodor!" (Bran I, ACoK)
Rickon: *laughs hysterically at attempted murder*
Me: "aww, he's so cute 🥺🥺"
"Have a look at these," he said as he pulled the stopper and shook out a handful of shiny black arrowheads.
Bran picked one up. "It's made of glass." Curious, Rickon drifted closer to peer over the table.
"Dragonglass," Osha named it as she sat down beside Luwin, bandagings in hand.
"Obsidian," Maester Luwin insisted, holding out his wounded arm. "Forged in the fires of the gods, far below the earth. The children of the forest hunted with that, thousands of years ago. The children worked no metal. In place of mail, they wore long shirts of woven leaves and bound their legs in bark, so they seemed to melt into the wood. In place of swords, they carried blades of obsidian."
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Bran held the arrowhead up close. The black glass was slick and shiny. He thought it beautiful. "Can I keep one?"
"As you wish," the maester said.
"I want one too," Rickon said. "I want four. I'm four."
Luwin made him count them out. "Careful, they're still sharp. Don't cut yourself." (Bran VII, AGoT)
How responsible, dear maester, giving an eight-year-old and his four-year-old brother sharp arrowheads 🥰🥰
(it should not surprise me, though, considering that Ned literally said his preschooler son shouldn't be afraid of a literal direwolf because winter is coming lol)