Lady or Wolf?

June 16, 2012 in A Clash of Kings, Game Of Thrones, House Stark, Season 2 by Arya 'Arry' Stark

Ladies don’t chase cats. Ladies don’t dance with blades. Ladies don’t wear boy clothes. Ladies don’t have short hair. Ladies don’t eat bugs. Ladies don’t kill with a whisper. Ladies don’t travel with the Black.   Ladies wear fancy clothes. Ladies have beautiful hair. Ladies stroll in dresses. Ladies are jeweled to the nines. Ladies smile and wave. Ladies dine on gourmet cuisine. Ladies produce good warriors, but don’t fight.   Wolves don’t lament lost family. Wolves don’t hide from danger. Wolves don’t run from the hunters. Wolves don’t try to become sheep. Wolves don’t run from the dark face of man.
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Arya POV: King’s Landing Sucks.

June 1, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Arya Stark

Father had been fighting with the council again… I could see it on his face Then Jory asked him about the tourney, they said people from all over the realm would come to joust in honor of my Father’s appointment. How could he be excited for that? Sansa was, she gave father a look like he was a mad man she he told us it was a pain for him, not an honor. She asked him to go, Septa Mordane made him see reason, because Sansa thought it was a good idea. He agreed, but he didn’t seem happy about
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The Great Tourney at Harrenhal: Day One

May 28, 2012 in Fan-Fic, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

The entire time they rode on the Kingsroad, she wanted to get away from them. Brandon spent the past two days telling Ned everything he could about how great he was. Of how he should come back to Winterfell while their father was absent because he would see how smoothly he could run things, he was so wonderful. To spare her ears the torture of listening she’d have a coughing fit, or yawn unnecessarily loudly.  Brandon would forget what he was talking about and Ned sometimes manage to say something. She led her horse slowly from the road hoping she’d
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Arya POV: Baelor

May 19, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Arya Stark

They betrayed my Father, everyone here. Good for me that I got away, lucky for me Syrio knew what it had meant.Now heads are mounted on spikes on the castle wall, I don’t want to get close. Who knows what would happen if they found me. They betrayed him… They they say my Father killed the King. He would never, my Father is a honest man, a good man, one of the best men I know. Others talk about how Lord Renly had killed the King, he’s gone too. Others say a boar killed the King, and others still laugh
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A Fatherly Talk by Rickard Stark

April 27, 2012 in Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

“What am I to do with you?” She continued sewing but a smile had formed on her face. He paced in front of her like a wolf awaiting it’s prey. “Lyanna?” “I don’t know father.” “You don’t know?” “I do not. But surely you do.” The barest hint of a smile seemed to show through. “I do, I know what is best for my children. Do you know what is best for you?” “At the moment listening to my father.” “The correct answer would have been always listening to your father.” He started to pace again. “Tell me, why does
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A dialogue with Benjen about the wall

April 27, 2012 in Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

She liked when Brandon wasn’t there. It gave her some freedom. For example, her father had invited one of his lords to dine with them. She didn’t remember who, but she’d been introduced, and as she should as a dutiful daughter she’d been polite and sweet. Just as he wanted, she’d even remembered at the time to give him a compliment on his lands, but she didn’t remember where they were now. Her father had more than enough reason to be pleased, and ignore the fruit she kept rolling across the table to Benjen. It became a game, the lords
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Things Our Children Teach Us: Jon

April 18, 2012 in Fan-Fic, Game Of Thrones, House Stark by Lyanna Stark

Jon It didn’t matter what he said, Winterfell was cold. There was a constant chill in the air, the inside was warmer. He’d arranged things nicely enough for her. She was given the warmest chambers in the castle, she was pleased he’d been so thoughtful. But the warmest days in Winterfell still felt like the coldest nights in Riverrun, even in her chambers. He came into her chambers, mostly with simple talk. But she was having difficulty coming to terms with their situation. Her Ned wasn’t affectionate, but he liked to touch her hair, sometimes her face. Then he’d give
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Lyanna Stark: Betrothal

April 17, 2012 in House Stark by Lyanna Stark

    I am betrothed. Father sat me down in his chambers and told me the good news. Or is it? I told him that married life wasn’t the life for me. A wolf runs free, they are not chained! Least of all this one! But my kind and gentle father, who always knows best could sense my extreme frustration and anger. He pulled me close and whispered in my ear about all the insecurities I must have. I know I’m fair, boys ans squires like to play the funnest kissing games! Oh how Brandon hates it, if only father
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The North Remembers “New Fan Poster”

February 28, 2012 in Game Of Thrones, House Stark, Jon Snow, News, Updates by GOT Support

HBO has published  the first in a series of “fan posters.” This one features the Stark sigil  painted in blood upon the fur of the Direwolf, it says only “The North Remembers”….Strong statement Take a Look!