Greatwater Lake Was a shooter with the law

LOL, yessss! That's totally him. lol

Greyjoy surveyed the land surrounding their lake, taking in as much as he could. One day this information might be important to remember; even if it wasn't, it kept his eyes busy, and Psamathe couldn't accuse him of staring anymore. From his peripheral vision he noticed her dive once more, then climb from the waters a few moments later to sit upon the shore.

He saw her head bow to a leg and begin grooming it, though he did not truly pay attention until her brusque voice called out, “what are you waiting for? Attend me.” Greyjoy turned toward her and followed her command, picking his way across the damp, sandy shores of the lake. He paused before her, lowering himself to her feet, lifting his muzzle toward her chin to seek permission to touch her.