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She looks familiar, someone Theon Greyjoy knows in the back of his mind. Scratching and clawing it’s way up. “M’lady... what are you doing here?”

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She looks familiar, someone Theon Greyjoy knows in the back of his mind. Scratching and clawing it’s way up. “M’lady... what are you doing here?”
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She heard her father return with her brothers and men and wasted no time in greeting them in the courtyard. Arya noted how odd they rode, few of her brothers cradling something in their arms. It was Jon who stood before her and dropped a small lump of fur into outstretched arms that Arya realized it was... alive. With a small lick, she noticed the grey pup wiggled close to rest against her chest and the Stark girl let out an excited squeal.
“She’s so small!”
Like you, Jon had commented, earning a light kick to his shin as Arya studied her little pup. It seemed she was not the only one with a new friend as she counted the rest of the litter. Still, she knew that this little pup was special to her. And she knew right from first glance that she would not let any harm find this precious creature. “She’s mine, right?” she asked hope glistening in cool grey eyes.
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I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better
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Nymeria was Arya closest confidant and someone that she considered like a sister to her, even when her and Sansa were in good standing with one another, but now with Sansa in high garden with Willas and the tyrell’s Arya had just Nymeria to talk to, so when she found out that she was with child she ran to the other woman’s chambers as she knocked at the door quickly hopping and praying that the other woman was inside because she needed...to do something to say something, but she could not tell her husband that she was with child just in case it was not true or something happened with the child in the early stages.
“ Nym...come one answer the door please..i need you”
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There had been whispers and tales of a large female wolf that had been leading wolf packs she had been said to be bigger then all the rest and more dangerous then all the rest. there had also been word of this wolf having Blood on her teeth all the time as if she had just killed something before she was seen. Arya had heard these tales more then once, but never thought anything about it being Nymeria her wolf that she had to Leave behind after she had bitten Joffery. the tales had gotten worse when she had come back to winterfell and taken up the title of the young wolf herself much like Robb had been when he was was still alive. she did not understand the tales until the night that a wolf pack had came into the town and she was called to do something about it. standing there only one phrase was able to come out of her mouth at the time.
“ Nymeria Heel”