everyone forgets rickon. ;A;

[thebaby]

I want my mother.

Shaggy - He'll find her for me if you won't.

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[thebaby]

[ As long as I can. ]

[ ...that - that doesn't mean anything! (Or that doesn't mean what he wants it to mean.) ]

That means you're going to go away again, doesn't it? No - Mother, I don't want you to go!

[wintercat]

Oh, my sweet boy. [She wraps her arms around him and kisses the top of his head.] My baby. You don't think I would stay with you if I could.

[thebaby]

You could! You could if you wanted to! Robb's big - he doesn't need you; you should stay here.

[ With me. He's not strong enough for his grip to hurt, but he's holding extremely tightly. ]

[wintercat]

[It was pointless to argue with a child so young. She knows that. But at this moment she wants nothing so much as for him to understand.]

I will hear no more of it, Rickon. [She says it firmly, even though it pains her to do so.]

[thebaby]

But Mother -

[ There's...really not much else to say but that, and to look upwards and pout. ]

This is the best thread ever

[wintercat]

[Pout away. It won't do any good. She does soften a bit, though.]

Have you been well? You have not given Maester Luwin too much trouble?

Mama and baby threads are so golden ;A;

[thebaby]

I haven't.

[ Forget his tantrums. Those are nothing compared to Shaggydog, and that sideways glance to his direwolf says as much. ]