We are not southerners.
She had lived too long, and Ned was waiting.
A long time ago, she remembered her father saying that when the cold winds blow the lone wolf dies and the pack survives. He had it all backwards.
It is in a northern country; they have cold weather, they have cold hearts.
Cold; tempest; wild beasts in the forest. It is a hard life.
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
Sorrow found us when we were young.
House Snark. Sassiness is coming.
ASOIAF Watercolor - House Stark