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The prince shooed the bird away and stood up, "Don't get your feathers in a bunch."

[CrimsonMoon]

The raven screes and desperately tries to get him to follow it, hopping around in frustration

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin frowned, "What? I thought you wanted a treat. I'm getting you one."

[CrimsonMoon]

The raven hops angrily, like a toddler having a tantrum 'CRAW!!'

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Alright, alright, I'll follow you," Olin huffed, walking over to the Raven.

[CrimsonMoon]

The raven immediately hops outside of the tent and flaps its wings, taking off and circling until it knew he was following

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin grabbed his sword and hurried outside, keeping his footsteps light as he glanced around warily.

[CrimsonMoon]

The bird flaps into the darkness of the bluffs, the little necklace on its foot flashing in the dim moon light..

A ways from the Baratheon camp, Indigo lay on a shelted side of a hill covered with soft grass. Her eyes closed and breathing slow and even, she would see... See if e really wanted her dead or if she was mistaken..

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

It was faster to travel by horse, so Olin quietly woke up his white stallion and climbed onto the beast, who seemed peeved to be woken up. He rode off after the raven, frowning.

[CrimsonMoon]

The raven landed at long last on top of Indigo, who sat up with a start and blinks at the raven in her lap," uhm... Welcome back...?"

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

The stallion snorted gently as Olin urged him to stop. He slid off the animal, feet hitting the grass with a thud. Cautiously, he made his way around the hill where he saw the raven land.

[CrimsonMoon]

The raven gurgles contently as it tucks its head under its wing, Indigo strokig it back," You might nt get to sleep long... Sorry," she murmurs to it

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Her voice floated to him and Olin's eyes widened, "Indigo?" he quickened his pace until he was on the other side of the hill.

[CrimsonMoon]

She glances up," Olin..?" She scoops the raven up despite its sleep protests and places it on the ground, quickly getting to her feet and beaming," Olin!"

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The Targaryen prince smiled and despite the pounding in his head, he ran over to her, "Indigo, thank the gods.."

[CrimsonMoon]

In spite o her fear of him sending the assassins, she hugs him tightly, trembling with relief," Oh thank God... I thought.... I thought that you had died or something else horrible happened.." She breathes

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

He buried his face in her hair, his arms encircling her waist and holding her there tightly, "Don't you know? I'm a lot harder than that to kill."

[CrimsonMoon]

She sniffs an laughs ," You've proven that.." She whispers and kisses his cheek. He was here. Alive... No matter what... She stoll loved him.. Even if it was kind of stupid at a time like this..

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"As have you," Olin smiled and squeezed her waist, "You're tougher than half the men I know."

[CrimsonMoon]

She buries her face into his chest,"... Hmph, i gotta show those stupid men that i can kick a** and take names... Thats the only reason,"