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Hand in hand they walked out onto the bare stone saddle, their cloaks snapping & flapping behind them. All around was empty air & sky, the ground falling sharply to either side. the wind was howling fiercely. It sounds like a wolf, thought Sansa. A ghost wolf, big as mountains.

“Make no mistake, good sers and valiant brothers, the war we’ve come to fight is no petty squabble over lands and honors. Ours is a war for life itself, and should we fail the world dies with us.”

-Melisandre, Davos IV, A Storm Of Swords #ASOIAF #LongNight 🎨WisnuTan

There was a low rumble, less than a snarl, but he must have heard something, because he started to turn just as the wolf made its leap. They went down together. The wolf had him under the jaw. The man shrieked before the beast wrenched back its head, taking out half his throat.

Yet after the sentence of death was pronounced, Aegon offered Bloodraven the chance to take the black & join the Night's Watch. This he did.

Bloodraven would rise to become Lord Commander of the Night's Watch in 239 AC, serving until his disappearance beyond the Wall in 252 AC.

“I know who you are. I know what you are. Now answer my question. Why do you love the Starks?”

“I…” Theon put a gloved hand against a pillar. “…I wanted to be one of them…”

“And never could. We have more in common than you know, my lord.”

-The Turncloak, ADWD 🎨efpizza

“Ghost!” he shouted, & the direwolf broke into a run. When he reached Jon he leapt, & they wrestled amidst brown grass & long shadows as the stars came out above them. “Gods, wolf, where have you been?” Jon said. “I thought you’d died on me, like Robb & Ygritte & all the rest.”

“There’s nought like a tourney to make the blood run hot, so maybe some words were whispered in a tent of a night, who can say? Words or kisses, maybe more, but where’s the harm in that? Spring had come, or so they thought, and neither one of them was pledged.”

#AsharaNed #VDay

“Until the Mountain crushed my brother’s skull, no Dornishmen had died in this War of the Five Kings,” the prince murmured softly, as Hotah pulled a blanket over him. “Tell me, Captain, is that my shame or my glory?”

-Doran Martell, The Watcher, ADWD
#ASOIAF 🎨BorjaPindado

The old woman was not done with her, however. “Gold shall be their crowns and gold their shrouds,” she said. “And when your tears have drowned you, the valonqar shall wrap his hands about your pale white throat and choke the life from you.”

-Cersei VIII, AFFC 🎨SamHogg

Val was clad all in white … but her eyes were blue, her long braid the color of honey. It had been a long while since Jon Snow had seen a sight so lovely.

“Have you been trying to steal my wolf?”

“Why not? If every woman had a direwolf, men would be much sweeter. Even crows.”