Hushed Willows I will be fair, but firmly cruel.

Grace was definitely one who tended to wander, though she hadnt in a while. She liked seeing new things, gathering information. The two dogs he spoke of, though, interesting as they sounded, were not enough of a temptation to lure the yearling away from her duties here. 
Not that they were much, with the famine. Herb collecting was impossible and now so was hunting, for the most part. But Warbone might not be happy for her wandering for a simple reason like that.
The thought of traveling with Stark, however, was overbearingly nice. Often was she too nervous to go some places, but at the side of a big warrior like him? Their possibilities were endless!
        "Maybe we could go off on an adventure soon then?"