If you happen across a large white wolf, I urge you not to be alarmed. He is quite harmless unless you make a threat against him.
[Spam of the Ghostly variety][Weird things are happening on the Barge and direwolves pretty much have a built in weird shit-o-meters. But while Ghost is rather talented at sniffing out Others related things, whatever
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So when she's doing her own little patrol and smells the direwolf not too far away, she can't help but follow the trail.]
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Ghost seems to sense that there's another wolf following him, so he stops where he is, just waiting for her to catch up with him.]
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[Angua, too, smells just a little different from a normal wolf, in a way any wolf -- any dog, really -- would notice instantly. To Ghost, she actually probably smells a little like, well, warg.
She lopes up to him, brimming with curiosity. He certainly is much bigger than she is, and pure white, in comparison to her Ramtops blond coat... The only thing she can tell about him is that she's never met a wolf like him. She feels, for the first time in years, rather outclassed.]
Er. Hello.
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[Wargs are okay, if you are the good kind of warg like the Stark children and not the insane wildling ones. He can't figure which one you are yet.
Ghost watches her as she approaches him. He doesn't seem threatened by her, mostly because of his size in comparison to hers, but he is holding himself stiffly. Until he gets a better sense of her.]
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He needs to stop feeding you baby lambs. Or horses. Or whatever he feeds you, I think you keep getting bigger. [She offers a hand. Hesitantly. And from maybe a foot away, just in case. :|]
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Ghost kind of likes Olive though, and he approaches her slowly, bumping against that hand she's putting out. He really won't bite you, woman.]
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"No, Elvira. That's a really big dog, and it'll probably eat you if you annoy it."
[Elvira didn't seem to be listening, as she continued to bark.]
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That a girl. Come on, let's get out of here.
[And with that Drake turned around and headed in the other direction, not wanting to risk getting too close to the wolf.]
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