by feyre.archeron » Sun Jan 01, 2012 10:31 am
Name: Dace
Age: 4
Gender: Male
Story: "Dace where have you gone!?" my mother shouted. I continued running, my ears pinned against my head. My paws padded harshly against the ground, clipping every rock I stumbled over. I could hear the voices fade into the background and waited till they were silenced before a came to a halt in the middle of a large field, surrounded by tall, intimidating trees. I shivered involuntarily, my mind going fuzzy. How had it come to this? I knew I was different, but my father... my alpha pack that would once be mine, was not... it was a lie. My paws bled copper across the ground, staining it with my scent. In front of me, rest a new life, I would not return to my pack, the pack where I no longer belonged. I would make my own.
"You know nothing, Jon Snow."
"The gods made the earth for all men t' share. Only
when the kings come with their crowns and steel sw
ords, they claimed it was all theirs."
"You call us thieves, but at least a thief has t' be bra
ve and clever and quick. A kneeler only has t' kneel.”
"Men can’t own the land no more’n they can own the
sea or the sky."
"You’re mine. Mine, as I’m yours. And if we die, we d
ie. All men must die, Jon Snow. But first we’ll live"
"The Night's Watch don't care if you live or die. Mance
Rayder don't care if I live or die. We're just soldiers in
their armies and there's plenty more to carry on if we
go down. It's you and me that matters to me and you.
Don't ever betray me."
"I never want to leave this cave, Jon Snow"