Jul 27, 2017
dirty paws | ruby + jon
While she was happy to finally be with family again, Ruby missed her home. She missed her bed. Most of all she missed the cold. The Riverlands were humid and too warm for her taste. But this was where she was needed. She followed her direwolf, moving along a path before spotting Ghost up ahead. “Jon?” she called out hesitantly, wondering if he might be nearby. It was rare that any of their wolves would stray too far from their Stark.
Smiling, she spotted him sitting under a tree. “Sulking again, cousin?” she asked cheerfully, crouching down in front of him. “You should smile more. It’d make you prettier.” Ruby teased, finally taking a seat in the grass next to him. “The busy camp getting to you too?”