Bran had been outside throwing sticks for Summer when Rapunzel's kind of ridiculous hair catches his (and Summer's) attention. The wolf trots over to her hair and sniffs at the back of it, curiously, and Bran rolls behind him, calling out:]
Summer, come back--um, are you lost...? [He's kind of totally staring--it takes him a moment to remember his mother's old lessons and he blinks, looking back at her face.]
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Bran had been outside throwing sticks for Summer when Rapunzel's kind of ridiculous hair catches his (and Summer's) attention. The wolf trots over to her hair and sniffs at the back of it, curiously, and Bran rolls behind him, calling out:]
Summer, come back--um, are you lost...? [He's kind of totally staring--it takes him a moment to remember his mother's old lessons and he blinks, looking back at her face.]