playing at a game
“I am glad I ever met you,” The Starks breath held in the air as he awaited his beautiful mates to follow, perhaps he was too eager to start their journey together but he didn't care. He had held out for so long, even if she wanted to wait he would allow it. His icy gaze stayed on her, a smile on his face that widened as she moved towards him. He waited for her to enter the den first, before following closely. "I cannot tell you how excited I am to be on this journey with you." He said softly, his icy eyes closing as his side bristled up to hers. "I love you." He murmured and nuzzled into her nape, before pushing himself up.
Think.
His gray form dismounted from his beautiful wife, laying beside her as he attempted to catch his breath. He used his wing to attempt to pull her to lay with him, a smile on his face. "I don't suppose you have names pick out?" He asked, giddy with the idea of little pups running around them. "I know Targaryen's usually name their children after family members. If you have any in mind I would love to hear them." He said excitedly, resting his head on her shoulders if she allowed it.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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the king in the north
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