young again.
Robb Stark, soldier and builder and formerly king, is having the time of his life. And after the initial confusion, Grey Wind has got sort of used to the idea, although he's still remaining very close and giving people suspicious, overprotective looks. But it's hard to be too concerned with what the island does when it never lasts, and even if it does--because that is just the sort of thing the island would do, just to throw them off, he's sure of it--in this case, being stuck this way would just mean having to grow up all over again.
On a tropical island, with Jon and Grey Wind and older than his father. It might eventually mean having to listen to Sansa and Arya, but that has yet to present itself as a real, immediate possibility.
Right now, Robb has his trousers rolled up past the knees, and he's lost his shirt somewhere, and he is racing Grey Wind--from the treeline across the beach to the water, then back to the trees, then back to the water.
Grey Wind is letting him win.
[Summary: Robb is a horrid, horrid child. After being a brat to Johnny, he drenches Sansa and drags her swimming. They build a sandcastle. Then Jon and Ghost come by and the boys do what every little boy would do if you are very small and have a wolf the size of a pony.]
On a tropical island, with Jon and Grey Wind and older than his father. It might eventually mean having to listen to Sansa and Arya, but that has yet to present itself as a real, immediate possibility.
Right now, Robb has his trousers rolled up past the knees, and he's lost his shirt somewhere, and he is racing Grey Wind--from the treeline across the beach to the water, then back to the trees, then back to the water.
Grey Wind is letting him win.
[Summary: Robb is a horrid, horrid child. After being a brat to Johnny, he drenches Sansa and drags her swimming. They build a sandcastle. Then Jon and Ghost come by and the boys do what every little boy would do if you are very small and have a wolf the size of a pony.]