I dreamed I was a wolf again. She could remember the smells best of all: trees and earth, her pack brothers, the scents of horse and deer and man, each different from the others, and the sharp acrid tang of fear, always the same. Some nights the wolf dreams were so vivid that she could hear her brothers howling even as she woke.
The wolf dreams belonged to Arya of House Stark. Try as she might, though, she could not rid herself of Arya. It made no difference whether she slept beneath the temple or in the little room beneath the eaves with Brusco’s daughters, the wolf dreams still haunted her by night. Arya, AFFC
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Remember how you looked like?
Just a very short 2 panel comic I wanted to draw based on this tweet!
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I love this duo
So much 🥺🫶 (bonus coloured version \/)
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Literally this was the first thing I thought about when I saw Cassie had Roxy’s makeup….
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