Witnessing such a large wolf on Jon's bed is enough to freeze her in the doorway. It's massive. Far larger than any dog she's seen, however rare a sight they might've been in her travels.
She stares, her heart kicking into a frantic beat, drumming in her ears and throat when the creature moves--
--but there is no ill intent, for Jon's reaching for the--Ghost, Ghost. He's reaching for Ghost, and the animal is licking her lover's face. With the mouth that'd just been consuming a chicken corpse. She eyes the chicken left on Jon's bed, wondering what state Jon's face will be in.
More than that, however, she's pleased to see him reunited with his companion. So she watches, not stepping into the bedroom space because she knows that however content Ghost is with its human, that did not always extend to the human's guests.
Besides, this was a moment meant for the two of them to share.
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She stares, her heart kicking into a frantic beat, drumming in her ears and throat when the creature moves--
--but there is no ill intent, for Jon's reaching for the--Ghost, Ghost. He's reaching for Ghost, and the animal is licking her lover's face. With the mouth that'd just been consuming a chicken corpse. She eyes the chicken left on Jon's bed, wondering what state Jon's face will be in.
More than that, however, she's pleased to see him reunited with his companion. So she watches, not stepping into the bedroom space because she knows that however content Ghost is with its human, that did not always extend to the human's guests.
Besides, this was a moment meant for the two of them to share.