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paradisa2012-12-30 03:30 am
songsandstories) wrote in paradisa2012-12-30 03:30 am
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Twenty-First House of Westeros ♛ Action ♛ The Pack
[A direwolf no bigger than a dog has been roaming the town for days. It does not attack anyone, though it hunts small game fiercely. It looks like the wolf that was walking about a few months ago, though Sansa is on no loss.
It howls for its sister, its kin. It scares most dogs away. But finally she catches the scent of her companion. Sansa is on her way to the stables, outside of the castle when the beast runs at her.
A wolf making a run at someone should terrify anyone, but Sansa cries out at the sight of her direwolf. It has been two years since that night on the Kingsroad. She gravely wishes to go back to that night.
But now she's hunched over, direwolf in her arms, swearing to the New and the Old and whatever gods are listening that she will never part from Lady again.]
It howls for its sister, its kin. It scares most dogs away. But finally she catches the scent of her companion. Sansa is on her way to the stables, outside of the castle when the beast runs at her.
A wolf making a run at someone should terrify anyone, but Sansa cries out at the sight of her direwolf. It has been two years since that night on the Kingsroad. She gravely wishes to go back to that night.
But now she's hunched over, direwolf in her arms, swearing to the New and the Old and whatever gods are listening that she will never part from Lady again.]
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