( ❛ & owl. )

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          But he has seen it already. The blood and vengeance upon her, even if such emotion was small. How intriguing for him. And her answer only adding fuel to the fire in him. There’s a look in her eyes that tells him I will devour you to protect myself, and no man will bring me down unwillingly.

          His large orange eyes open and close slowly, adjusting themselves to the faint breeze that blows up dust and rustling leaves past them. His talons dig deeper into the branch he perches on. And Koschei leans closer still,

          “Who—” Comes his reply, but should she meet his gaze, the sound would be different. The word being said would be, Good.  

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❝ I just told you, who. Men, boys really &
repeating  your  question  shant  do  any
good.  I cannot  even  tell  you  who  they
were under, who their lord  was for their
colors were nonexistent. ❞

                           &  she  is  not  good  with  birds,  better  with  horses  &  wild
                           creatures for she is WILD  herself  but  birds are different, of
                           a separate category from what child-woman classifies even
                           herself  &                ;;  perhaps  it is  that  they are  capable  of
                           speech, beaks able to produce sound that is so plaintive in 
                           formatting  that  one  cannot   help   but  hear  a  word  being 
                           uttered as if through human vocal cords.

                                                                ❝ I am talking to a bird. ❞

                           realization   comes  &  t'is   ever    swift  ‘pon  its  silent   feet, 
                           groan to flow o'er slick of  tongue & head  to come  rest 'pon
                           upturned palms & it is not so  much  that she is speaking to
                           a    bird   but   that   there   is   the    expectation    of    proper
                           conversation to be held &               ;;  has she grown so ever
                           lonely for such expectation to take root within breast?

                           hands  shift, part as head  rises  ;;  palms tracing hairline  &
                           curvature  of jaw 'fore coming  to  rest,  touching once  more, 
                           under chin, digits  hidden  beneath  mass of  hair left ruined
                           in   wake  of  earlier   fight   &   irises  of  grey  assess   avian 
                           companion with ever the discerning eye.

                             ❝ Do you oft just sit & hoot at others? Quite
                RUDE, you  know.  You   should  feel  privileged  to
                be a bird at this  moment  for  if you were human I
                would have surely given  you what for in the mood
                I am currently in. ❞

(Source: ofwolfmaidsmoved)

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EVERY GIRL

ind. priv. sel. canon divergent book based lyanna stark from asoiaf established: 9.13 && rebooted 1.14.
written by JAILIN
{ 22 | she/her/hers | pst }

#ofwolfmaids

HAS WOLVES

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PACING RHYTHMS

i am not your apocalypse, i am not your salvation, my body is a kingdom meant only for a queen. i will take your crown, i will shape your stars, my life might not be my own but yours ?? i will make it so !! immortality is an escape, absolution from revolution, blessed by dying breaths of kings who lived too long. you called me an angel, blessed me with candle-bright lies. i will make angels fall, i will burn your kingdom down. immortality belongs to the dead, so bury me with my crown.

IN HER VEINS !!

i am not, nor do i claim to either be or be affiliated with hailee steinfeld or any of my face claims or have any connection to asoiaf. all writing here is my own, however, && my portrayal is based off of my own headcanons && beliefs formed upon watching the movie. i ask you to not take anything used here for yourself, with the exception of utilizing headcanons in our threads, without my permission.