:: that {a w f u l} sound ::

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Olin grinned, "We ought to consider names or we'll be scrambling last minute for one."

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" True," she murmurs, looking ahead and frowning," It has to have meaning..."

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He nodded, "That would be preferable. I like when names have meaning."

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" Cadan.. Means little battle," she murmurs," And Adela means noble..." She brightens, looking at him with bright eyes

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"Both are beautiful," Olin smiled, "It has been a little battle for us." He chuckled.

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" Hey, don't duck out of this-" she teases, poking his chest,"-you still need to help too!"

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"Okay, okay!" Olin laughed, "I need time to think about it."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Very well,"

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He smiled and kissed her temple.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo glances back at him and smiles

(Hmm... How could we spice this up? >:3)

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[ Le hrmmmmmmm.....Well...they could go on an adventure to find Maida...]

[CrimsonMoon]

(But we gotta get Brig for that! Maybe Brig could smack into Astarot wen they are on the road xP i feel as if that'd be kinda funny)

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(Oh gosh, I bet Astarot would tease Brig mercilessly and he'd just deal with it because he's too nice to say anything)

[CrimsonMoon]

Exactly xD)

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( Okay, they could be headed back to Dragonstone to get Brig, but they'll run into him on the way! )

[CrimsonMoon]

Yup xD)

-TIME . SKIP-

Indigo didn't ask where they were going but she had the faint idea that she knew. She kept thinking of names, wondering if their babe was a boy or a girl.. And which would be safer.. She closed her eyes and sighs deeply. Resting her hand on her stomach... If Maida was here, she could do anything... But...

Astarot walked a half mile ahead, covered in dust and happiness as he hume lightly, having somehow acquired a goat friend onthe way

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"We're going to go fetch Brighund from Dragonstone," Olin murmured in Indigo's ear. He held tight to Hatchet's reins and urged the war horse faster, "He'll want to help us search for Maida."

Unbeknownst to everyone else, Brig had snuck away from Dragonstone and was actually making his way down the road, determined to find Olin and the others. A small pack was slung on his back and he gripped a sword in his hand for protection. Never had the squire been out without Olin, but was pretty sure he could find the Targaryen prince on his own if he really tried.

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Indigo sighs and kisses his cheek," You're so kind," she murmurs.

Astart walke a half mile ahead, glancing around contently, covered in dust

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Olin scoffed and kissed her ear, "I remember a time when you wouldn't say that about me."

Brig shielded his eyes from the sun. He'd stolen a little bit of armor, which was weighing him down. It clinked slightly as he walked, because he was unused to wearing it. The squire was not exactly the picture of stealth.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo laughs softly," And to think that was nearly a year and a half ago," She snickers

Astarot walks slower, watching the little tin figure coming closer with amusement...