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[She noise that noise, though it has been some time since she's heard it.]
A wolf. Hello?
A wolf. Hello?
[Oh? Since when is the journal there?]
Arf. [Hello. She's not quite in the mood to write right now, maybe later.]
Arf. [Hello. She's not quite in the mood to write right now, maybe later.]
[The sound reminds her of Lady and she frowns. She doesn't know how to properly address this. Why would a wolf have a journal?]
Hello? Can you hear me?
Hello? Can you hear me?
[Written with splotchy "handwriting":]
Yes, hello.
Yes, hello.
[Not expecting that.]
Oh. Are you alright?
Oh. Are you alright?
I am.
I'm sorry, the journal wasn't supposed to be open.
I'm sorry, the journal wasn't supposed to be open.
I have been told these things happen. It is nothing to apologize for.
Did you make the sound I heard?
Did you make the sound I heard?
The [Squeak!] wasn't me. It's a toy. [It's what she thinks she's talking about.]
Edited 2012-05-29 21:08 (UTC)
Alayne Stone. [Sansa once had a direwolf for a companion. This intrigued her, even if Alayne would not know much of a didewolf.]
My pleasure.
My pleasure.
That's one pretty name. [She loves listening non-Japanese names, they sound different and pretty, specially women's. Ah, some random conversation might take her thoughts away from that squeaky toy.]
How you doing?
How you doing?
I cannot complain. You reminded of home. I have not yet seen any wolves here.
Really? I've seen some LARGE ones in the forest.
Of course!
Well in fact I've only seen one, but who knows, there might be more. The one I've seen has a lovely gray coat and yellow eyes, she's as large as a little horse. I haven't spoken to her, simply given her some meat whenever I happen to find her.
Well in fact I've only seen one, but who knows, there might be more. The one I've seen has a lovely gray coat and yellow eyes, she's as large as a little horse. I haven't spoken to her, simply given her some meat whenever I happen to find her.
A direwolf, perhaps. I know of them. Possibly Nymeria. There may be another, Ghost. Grey Wind is here as well, but he does not leave Robb's side.
I know Ghost, haven't talked to him in some time though.
He is from a family of direwolves given by Lord Stark to his children. They are greatly revered in my lands.
Direwolves were thought to be just stories. A powerful beast, strong and mighty. The North took the wolf as their banner for this reason. House Stark took it. One day Lord Stark's men were out and found a litter. They should have killed it for its mother was dead. But the pups were spared and each Stark child was given one. They bonded with them. It is said nothing can get between a Stark and their direwolf.
[Except of course Lady. And to Alayne, Robb is dead, Rickon and Bran are dead. Arya is missing, and only the gods could know where Jon was.]
[Except of course Lady. And to Alayne, Robb is dead, Rickon and Bran are dead. Arya is missing, and only the gods could know where Jon was.]
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