:Cowardly Crow: (Heart-ith)

[deepwallow]

Harold nodded. "Agreed." He said seriously. "I know a few of them at the wall." He growled, his opinion on them obvious

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"There are many men like that out here. They're still my brothers, but they aren't the best people. The women aren't all angels either."

[deepwallow]

Harold shrugged. "Well yeah. But no ones perfect really. I've done things I'm not proud of." He admitted. "I've stolen from people and then talked to them the very next day. I always felt bad so I'd work to earn what I stole, but they'd pay me with food after too. I guess I just never wanted to ask because I was afraid they'd say no, even though the one time I was caught, he was a friend and told me all I had to do was ask. He was the first person I asked anything from, and the last." Harold said softly, petting Jonjon's head absentmindedly. But then he blinked. "Oh gods. Sorry about that. I went off in a ramble." He apologized quickly

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Dari smiled, "I don't mind listening," the blonde replied in amusement.

[deepwallow]

Harold muttered something and rubbed the back of his neck, clearly embarrassed. "Well, that's all i had." He said with a shrug, feeling a bit awkward

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Dari smiled, glancing at him, "You're funny, Crow."

[deepwallow]

"Oh shush." He muttered, looking away from her and blushing very slightly. Gods dammit, why did they have to torture him at EVERY turn?

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

The wildling smiled and nudged him lightly, "It was a compliment."

[deepwallow]

Harold raised an eyebroe at her but then smiled. "Thanks Dari. I don't get many of those."

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The hawk shrieked at him, flapping its wings lightly. Dari shrugged and looked around, "We're getting close."

[deepwallow]

Harold looked forward. "Close to where again?" He Asked, looking around

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Our destination- the main camp!" She beamed.

[deepwallow]

Harold gulped and sighed deeply. "Out of the chill and into the blizzard then, huh?" He mused, but was smiling very slightly

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Precisely," Dari replied in a cheerful manner, adjusting her wolf hood, "It's not so bad, Crow. Don't you worry."

[deepwallow]

"Oh I'm as carefree as a child." He snorts but laughs. "Just peachy."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Oh, good. That makes this a lot easier," She said, matter of fact.

[deepwallow]

Harold sighed and shook his head, smiling. He looked up to the sky, thinking on all this. Here he was, being brought to the main camp. How he'd survived this long was basically Dari's mercy, for whatever reason she had. It perplexed him and made him chuckle all the same. The cowardly crow was the one they kept. How strange.

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"Come on, my little pet," Dari hummed, using the nickname that the wildlings had given Harold ever since she'd taken a liking to him. She hooked her arm through his and smiled, "We have plenty more of my people to meet.~"

[deepwallow]

Harold looked at her and raised an eyebrow at her, amused. "Little pet ? What, should I kaw for you?" He teased, chuckling but not resisting her arm

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Only if you want the teasing to get worse," She tapped his cheek lightly and led him along. Her hawk flew overheard, already knowing their course.