by ~Star Grace~ » Thu Feb 06, 2014 8:57 am
Arya/Elf/18/Wyldwood Forest/With Lupus
Arya whistled into the wood, it was a beautiful tune it reminded people of a ravens call. Something moved in the foliage, a giant white head appeared, then the rest of the lion. It was a huge white lion, easily as tall as Arya herself. "Hi sweets," she greeted the lion, reaching up to scratch his head, the lion purred loudly. "This is Jubilee," she told Lupus, "He can be kind of mean, but he'll get used to you," she finished.
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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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