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Ygritte returned from hunting to hear Jon Snow had returned with the Mother of Dragons. Maybe the scar she bore from the fight at the wall was worth it. Maybe almost dying was worth it if they could save her people. She had gone back outside to drag the deer she had killed to the kitchens.
That’s when she saw it. Well, rather its shadow. Ygritte forgot to breathe. She didn’t dare turn to look at it. She had heard stories of an ice dragon but she never went looking for it. She didn’t think she’d see an actual dragon in her life time.
“Please do not eat me,” she whispered, still not turning around to see how close the dragon was. “You can have the deer...just don’t eat me....”













