Lauralae immediately wraps her arms around Ghost and greets him properly, pressing her face against his snout and scratching at his ears. She seems momentarily lost in the great excitement of being with a wolf again; she would turn into one herself if she was not so concerned about the nature of the if she transformed while carrying her.
It's only after all the animals are greeted that she turns back to look at Jon and Dany, her eyes skimming between the two of them and nodding her head quickly. Her dragon curls, almost shy in the wake of strangers - she is not used to being around people other than her 'mother', and Lauralae doesn't seem inclined to let that change.
She would keep this dragon to herself, to raise her and love her, no matter what the world might think.
"Kelytha." She reaches out and touches the horse's snout, calming him. "He is still wild, but he should not buck."
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It's only after all the animals are greeted that she turns back to look at Jon and Dany, her eyes skimming between the two of them and nodding her head quickly. Her dragon curls, almost shy in the wake of strangers - she is not used to being around people other than her 'mother', and Lauralae doesn't seem inclined to let that change.
She would keep this dragon to herself, to raise her and love her, no matter what the world might think.
"Kelytha." She reaches out and touches the horse's snout, calming him. "He is still wild, but he should not buck."