╳ ┊❛ @ascarredhound.

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                          ❛     is there a reason you are out here ??     ❜

                 vocables break through northern air, frost tipped && brisk. curiosity lingers within bones yet sentiment fails to color query spoken aloud, lingering within chilled air as she wolf sweeps closer ;; passes by with naught a care to lay slender palm ‘pon line of equine throat. soothing sounds emitted, barely audible to those beyond woman && dark mare          ❛     beyond frightening the horses, that is?     ❜

               ╳ ┊❛ @lady–catelyn-stark.

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                 shade of braid detected brings ride worn woman close ‘pon silent feet.   (  not who goes desired yet, perhaps, answer could go given, location offered to put quest to an end.  )   spine straight, she greets with but faint curvature ‘pon northern visage  ;; politeness afforded to kin by marriage         ❛     have you seen my brother as of late? he failed to arrive for our planned ride yet again.     ❜          in their youth, eldest never would have dared stand her up yet, with age things have changed to much disappointment.

              ╳ ┊❛ @worshipsonlydeath.

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                 curl of wind chapped lips in face of youth   (  it’s like a mirror to the past ;; appearance, temperament               so alike to child she had once been without mistake.  )   && vocables that flow are soft, gentle with familial affection as feet quell in motion beneath shield of heavy skirts. fingers against fabric, pale on grey. contrasting shades, similar in finery ;; alabastarine bone && woven thread of naught but best stock        ❛     arya. would you like to join me for a ride?     ❜

             ╳ ┊❛ @sweetcxb.

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                 surprised kissed features, appearance of child unexpected to she wolf && as is his speed.   (  if smile creases cheeks, t’is in memory, nothing more.  )   elbow straightens, singular hand held out ;; barrier of flesh && blood && bone structure should it go needed. forever prepared in moments such as these, experience forging absently created motion.        ❛     slowly, little one. stone is a hard thing to land on should your balance go lost.     ❜

            ╳ ┊❛ @pureironking.

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                 she wonders if she shall be anything beyond short of awkward ‘round the king ;; frayed nerves && charred edges.   (  wonders if such is born of connection arranged ‘tween she && his late brother. dead in a grave by adolescent whim.  )   head lowers, barely contained curls shielding fair features within shadow as lissome digits entwine in fabric of skirt.       ❛     forgive me, i was not expecting another.     ❜          politeness, propriety wears ill ‘pon slick of tongue. disuse.

WINTER ROSE. like this for a TABLES TURNED starter tomorrow.

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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

drafts. starters owed. inbox.
permanent starter call.
thread tracker.

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.