I can imagine it. There are hunting dogs in— where I'm from, every great house had a kennel for them. They could be vicious, but they could be sweet, too.
My father gave Lady to me. [ my father killed lady because of me. sour on the tongue; sansa pushes through it. ] Her and the rest of her litter. One for each of us his children. Grey Wind and Ghost for my older brothers, Nymeria for my little sister, Summer and Shaggydog for my younger brothers.
[ most of them are gone. she doesn't mean to, but her hold on red tightens just so. ]
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I can imagine it. There are hunting dogs in— where I'm from, every great house had a kennel for them. They could be vicious, but they could be sweet, too.
My father gave Lady to me. [ my father killed lady because of me. sour on the tongue; sansa pushes through it. ] Her and the rest of her litter. One for each of us his children. Grey Wind and Ghost for my older brothers, Nymeria for my little sister, Summer and Shaggydog for my younger brothers.
[ most of them are gone. she doesn't mean to, but her hold on red tightens just so. ]
How old is your brother? Are you fond of him?