Eleventh House of Westeros ♛ Dictated ♛ And You Know of What Losses?

[songsandstories]

[She had awakened earlier, but not as herself. At first it was hard to realize what, but eventually when she tried to get out of the bed and was on four legs, she knew. She did not even have to guess. Sansa had seen the color of her fur and it was an immediate reaction, a heartache of things once lost.

Eventually she jumps up on her desk and nudges to book with her nose until it falls open. She knows her door is closed and cannot get out. After a moment, she sits down next to it and starts howling. Laying down, there's a low whine. This isn't going well.]

ooc: so sansa is on a loss.

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dictated;

[persequor]

[ Guess who recognizes that howl? Nymeria responds with a plaintive howl of her own. Arya fumbles with the journal. ]

Nymeria, wha--?

dictated;

[songsandstories]

[Her ears flicker. She knew that howl as well. Her sister. There's another howl.]

dictated;

[persequor]

[ The sounds are familiar. And Nymeria's behavior can only be because— ]

Lady? You're here as well?

dictated;

[songsandstories]

[Her name gets a howl from the direwolf. Arya is at least smart.]

dictated;

[persequor]

[ And Nymeria is howling back. ]

It's alright, Lady. [ She catches herself before she says Sansa is here as well. ] Wait there.

[ Sansa ]
Where are you?

dictated; filter

[songsandstories]

[More whining. Arya, please figure this out.]

dictated; filter

[persequor]

[ ... ]

Lady, are you with Sansa?

dictated; filter

[songsandstories]

[Close, Arya. There's a small bark and then a whine before she's back to scratching. She wants to get out.]

dictated; filter

[persequor]

[ Oh, she has a bad feeling. ]

Sansa, howl if you're Lady.

[heloise]

[ All canine about sounds the same to her, unfortunately. ]

Ace...?

[songsandstories]

[Nope. Not that. She whines her answer.]

[heloise]

[ Ace is usually more excitable than that. ]

What is the matter? Stephanie?

[songsandstories]

[She paws at the book before whining.]

[heloise]

[ That's worrying, but she's worried about herself now that she's taken to talking to beasts! ]

Do you understand what I am saying?

[songsandstories]

[A low howl, short. She knew what she was saying.]

[heloise]

Perhaps you can... tap the journal once if the answer is yes.

[songsandstories]

[She puts her paw on the journal.]

kind of a placeholder ;;

[mom_to_us_all]

[Oh? What's this? The howling sounds distressed... Amaterasu isn't too sure the owner of such sad sounds will be able to write back so, Ammy "talks" into the journal. There is something like wolfish sounds there.]

Calm down, little one, what's the problem?

[songsandstories]

[She sits up suddenly. Another whine.]

I'm stuck.

[mom_to_us_all]

Are you in the pantry? I get stuck there at times...

[songsandstories]

[She can understand her! She can understand her. Clearly excited yipping.]

No. I'm in my room.

[mom_to_us_all]

Where is that! Maybe I help you out.

[songsandstories]

[She gives her her location.]

[mom_to_us_all]

[After a few minutes Sansa might listen the familiar sound of a paw scratching on the door.]

Hello? Are you still there?

[songsandstories]

[She howls and scratches back at the door.]

Yes, I'm here.