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“I’m the worst Stark huh? How come?”

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“My names Rickon, Rickon Stark. I’m from Winterfell.”

The boy moved closer to a large wolf that slid up next to him eyeing the stranger. He looked no older than eight.

You’re not from here...are you?

#skinnybrooklynxpunk

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You’re not from here...are you?

#skinnybrooklynxpunk #hello there!

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Send me "Uwah!" if you've ever wanted to roleplay with me, but you've been too shy to.

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#self

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“I’m sorry to hear of his passing. Is there anything I can do for you to ease your pain?”

           “ He died.”

#maidenofpinkmaiden

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“What happened to your father?”

               “ I’ve learned of the fate of                    my father.”

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He looked up at the sound of that, frowning at the thought that his father was leaving. “My father should stay here...”it was a quieter statement before the boy ran his fingers through Shaggydog’s fur watching the other boy’s stare. “He won’t hurt you.”

“Yes,” Tommen hung back warily, eyeing Shaggydog. Mother had said the Starks’ direwolves were vicious beasts, but Tommen couldn’t help being intrigued. He wished he had a pet like the wolves to be his friend and protect him. “Father wants your father to come back with us.”

#sweetcxb

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Just a little on the wild side.

#self promo #why not

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#the youngest wolf

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“You’re here to visit, aren’t you?”

The youngest of the north stood stock still. His direwolf looming over him.

#sweetcxb

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“Are fairing well today for you have been rather quiet...”

#maidenofpinkmaiden

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ooc: Looking to do some starters

like for one or if you’d like to plot you can come in the askbox.

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Winter comes for all of us, Catelyn thought. For me, it came when Ned died.

#mother dearest

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Waiting didn’t seem like something fun actually it seemed like the opposite but the way she looked at him made him want to wait for her. It was a mother’s stare that could pierce through you but not with fear. It was with love. “I promise mother to stay here.”

And though he was a wild child,as he was the youngest and still had not tasted the harshness that winter could offer. He was a summer child even if he was from the north.

“You shouldn’t be here.”

Catelyn nodded and then pulled Rickon even closer to her body, in a protective matter. “Thank the gods you did not go after him.” She mumbled and the turned down the hall heading towards his room. “Please promise to stay in your room while I alert the guards.” She said softly and set him down on his bed.

#catelyntstark

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When someone you want to RP with posts a starter call but all you can say/do is:

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ooc: Like for a starter

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