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Mar 26, 2009 22:20

The nights have been getting longer of late. This means, of course, that baby Reynald is getting into something that resembles a consistent sleep schedule, allowing his parents more than a few scant and scattered hours of rest each night ( Read more... )

sansa stark, robb stark, arya stark, duo maxwell, robin of locksley, edmund pevensie, alain johns

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self_named March 28 2009, 02:59:12 UTC
Duo had a direwolf and a couple direwolf-Lipwigzer hybrids in tow. When people disappeared, it seemed the puppies came home, which he at least was thankful for. He was looking for a specific kind of bamboo stock as much as he was wandering around, but coming across Robb and his spawn was cause for a detour. Also, Grey Wind's erstwhile descendants decided hellos were in order.

Following the herd, Duo lifted a hand in greeting.

"Robby! Hey!"

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_kinginthenorth March 28 2009, 13:08:41 UTC
Robb laughs when he looks up. "You are," he says, "the only person ever to call me that, I think. Come join us?" A glance at the trailing canines, and he adds, "All of you."

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self_named March 28 2009, 23:15:40 UTC
"Well, good," Duo said amiably, and headed over with the gang to sling himself down next to Robb. Annagovia took up station behind her father, and her offspring hovered near bye to nose curiously at the littlest Stark.

"Wow, he caught all of these?" Duo asked, looking over the basket and then Reynald, grinning.

"Hey, buddy, you're a pro."

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_kinginthenorth March 28 2009, 23:20:34 UTC
"He lured them up with laughing," Robb says, as Reynald waves a pudgy hand toward Duo and makes a grab for his hair.

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handandahalf March 30 2009, 16:48:00 UTC
Jon heard the infant laughter pierce the air followed by Grey Wind's familiar happy yip, and went toward the sounds, chuckling to himself. "He seems to have gotten the wolf's share of sunny disposition," he said, dropping down in the dappled sun next to Grey Wind and Reynald, looking up at Robb with a grin. "Rickon and Eddara ought to take a leaf from his book." He offered his nephew the tip of his finger, which the baby happily swatted at, laughing.

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_kinginthenorth March 30 2009, 19:32:22 UTC
"He'll have his work cut out for him," Robb laughs, as Reynald giggles happily and reaches for Jon's finger, "countering the noise they make. I hope he stays this way."

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handandahalf March 31 2009, 00:09:02 UTC
"He will at that," Jon agreed, grinning. "I thought it was bad when Arya got took up drumming; now that Eddara has one, I can only pray the island does not continue the trend and send Rickon a set of pipes or a guitar," he laughed.

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_kinginthenorth March 31 2009, 00:15:09 UTC
Robb snorts. "It's not the island you have to worry about there, it's Moril. He's the one who gave both of them the drums, don't go giving him ideas."

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