[center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Reed%20Stark&name=Game%20of%20Thrones.ttf&size=60&style_color=0088FF[/img] [img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/e9f565da83913d013f0448b27ba79238/tumblr_mny1iaRobD1rqvcn0o4_250.gif[/img] [color=deepskyblue][i]Interacting With: Tiras[@BlackPanther], Manasa[@ViolentViolet], Iris[@Sherlolly], Willam, Talea[@Carlsberg] and the Baratheons[@Kaalee][@Lionheart][/i][/color][/center] [hr][hr] Animals were nothing new to Reed, especially ones that were meant to be dangerous. He walked around with a direwolf at his side for gods' sakes. It was this background that allowed him to keep his cool when Tiras entered with his bear, which proceeded to investigate his face. Chuckling nervously he introduced himself. [color=deepskyblue]"Reed Stark.[/color] The two weren't alone for long though. Soon enough a boy with golden hair and green eyes strode in, followed by a brown haired woman. Both were carrying swords, unlike Reed who'd come to the castle unarmed. It wasn't like he could do a whole lot of damage with one anyways. He knew who the boy was. Golden hair and green eyes, were the markings of a Lannister. He didn't know what to make of this boy. He'd be a pariah, that much was certain, although Reed couldn't pretend to not know the feeling. He'd always felt like an outsider in Winterfell. His father had warned him about the Lannisters though, he'd told him not to trust them. He stood up as the Lannister jumped behind his guard and smirked. [color=deepskyblue]"Willam Lannister I presume. I'm Reed Stark."[/color] He almost bowed but decided against it. No matter how much he related to this boy, his father had always taught him, wolves do not bow for lions. They were soon joined by two more Wards, the Baratheons to be specific. Reed's face broke out into a grin and he rushed them, hugging them both individually. [color=deepskyblue]"Lya! Brandon! I'd almost forgot you two would be here,"[/color] he said to his old friends. The Baratheons had visited Winterfell sometime back and he and Manasa had made fast friends with the other pair of twins. He'd been excited to hear that they'd be joining him in King's Landing. His reunion with the twin stags was cut short however, when his sister entered the room. The bear, attracted to her like most animals were, seemed to have frightened her and he moved to her quickly. He placed a hand on her shoulder and had to stop himself from doing any more. This was not a place to show weakness, he knew that much. Besides, his words were lost as another girl joined the group, her beauty giving her away as the Tyrell bastard, Iris Flowers.