[She's already worked up, and terribly angry, and Nymeria is so good at responding to her feelings, more now that Arya has been inside her skin. The direwolf is pacing in agitation, and Arya isn't sitting very still either. By the time that pounding comes, Nymeria's ears are back and a growl starts in her throat, hackles raised. And Arya, for all that she's brave and fierce and strong, buries a hand in the wolf's fur for support.]
Spam.
Go away!