by ~Star Grace~ » Thu Feb 06, 2014 9:05 am
Mountain looked down at her deputy, "Good you're here," she told him. "Clan, I have just seen something that I couldn't say I thought I would ever see," she began, her tone grave. "I am sorry to inform all of you that a great battle is coming, I do not wish to tell you what this battle will be against right now, but I will be in conference with my deputy, thank you, you are all dismissed." And with that Mountain jumped down, she motioned for Seth to follow her, "Seth, you're needed in my cave, now!" she called him, "We have an ergent thing to discuss," she told him, walking into her cave.
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And who are you, the proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
And in a coat of red
Or a coat of gold
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long as sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That lord of Castamere.
Yet now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.
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