Arya has spent every moment she can outside. The grounds are immense compared to the space they occupied in California and every day she ventures out she finds something new. She's half tempted to tell her father that she'd rather they never leave and she'd be perfectly happy exploring and keeping up the estate with the staff. It's a pipe dream when she doesn't take seriously until there's a rustling behind her and something large and hairy knocks her to the ground.
She isn't scared. Why should she be? Nymeria is just as much hers as she is Nymeria and just like that Arya knows she'll do anything to make her pipe dream a reality.
She waits until the sun is starting to settle and its minutes away before her agreed curfew time to head back in to text her father.
[Text to Dad]
DAD. Can I show you something but first you have to promise not to take it away!