╳ ┊❛ @worshipsonlydeath.

                 curl of wind chapped lips in face of youth   (  it’s like a mirror to the past ;; appearance, temperament               so alike to child she had once been without mistake.  )   && vocables that flow are soft, gentle with familial affection as feet quell in motion beneath shield of heavy skirts. fingers against fabric, pale on grey. contrasting shades, similar in finery ;; alabastarine bone && woven thread of naught but best stock.         ❛     arya. would you like to join me for a ride?     ❜