He is a babe, and like as not learned to fear man just yet.
[ there is no heat to aemond's saying of it, even as he holds still to not spook the wolf pup. slowly the wolfling makes its way to aemond's hand that holds out the meat, first licking at the offered meal before teasing at biting it. then, bravery β it sinks its milkteeth into the meat, pulls it clean from aemond's hand to eat on the snow. for a brief second he wonders if the babe finds the cooled meat appealing, but he supposes hunger can make even the coldest plate seem delightful.
something is better than nothing, after all. he brushes light snow off the pup's face with the back of his gloved fingers, and the pup ducks for a moment before butting his head against aemond's knuckles, trilling lightly for more food.
aemond looks over to lauralae with a gentled smile on his mouth. ]
Would you like to feed him this time? The little one hungers.
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[ there is no heat to aemond's saying of it, even as he holds still to not spook the wolf pup. slowly the wolfling makes its way to aemond's hand that holds out the meat, first licking at the offered meal before teasing at biting it. then, bravery β it sinks its milkteeth into the meat, pulls it clean from aemond's hand to eat on the snow. for a brief second he wonders if the babe finds the cooled meat appealing, but he supposes hunger can make even the coldest plate seem delightful.
something is better than nothing, after all. he brushes light snow off the pup's face with the back of his gloved fingers, and the pup ducks for a moment before butting his head against aemond's knuckles, trilling lightly for more food.
aemond looks over to lauralae with a gentled smile on his mouth. ]
Would you like to feed him this time? The little one hungers.