just keep swimming

She gave him a chuckle as he imparted his dad’s words of wisdom to her. He joined in the amusement. He hadn’t raised his own pack, but he knew the work that had to be put in after it had already come together. He’d seen Acere bring Winterfell out of dust. Where there was a will there was a way, and she looked like she had will. ”It is exciting,” he mimicked her. ”There are a lot of different kinds of wolves out there, and there wont be two that will agree on every decision. But if you can bind them with common morals you’ll be on the way to a strong pack.” He offered her confidently as he stood splay legged and made another attempt at a fish.