[ The street corner features a tall hedge that obscures her view, so Sansa isn't quite sure why the small pack of dogs that she is currently escorting suddenly begin to whine, stubbornly refusing to round the corner. They are usually so well behaved for her, after all. She frowns and tugs at the leashes, and with some gentle encouragement-- her powers may or may not have played a role, even if it wasn't entirely conscious on her part-- they eventually concede and follow behind her, their collective ears drooping as they round the corner.
Her eyebrows are furrowed as she glances back over her shoulder at the dogs, and doesn't notice as she bumps into the tall, armoured man, only moments after he saved the children from the oncoming car. She lets out a loud gasp of surprise, her eyes wide as she practically trips over the leashes as she hurries backwards, putting a yard or so of distance between herself and Koltira.
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Her eyebrows are furrowed as she glances back over her shoulder at the dogs, and doesn't notice as she bumps into the tall, armoured man, only moments after he saved the children from the oncoming car. She lets out a loud gasp of surprise, her eyes wide as she practically trips over the leashes as she hurries backwards, putting a yard or so of distance between herself and Koltira.
Behind her, a golden retriever whines loudly. ]