Ｙｏｕ’ｒｅ ｍｉｎｅ． Ｍｉｎｅ， ａｓ Ｉ’ｍ ｙｏｕｒｓ． Ａｎｄ ｉｆ ｗｅ ｄｉｅ， ｗｅ ｄｉｅ．
Ａｌｌ ｍｅｎ ｍｕｓｔ ｄｉｅ， Ｊｏｎ Ｓｎｏｗ． Ｂｕｔ ｆｉｒｓｔ ｗｅ’ｌｌ ｌｉｖｅ．
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The daughter of a hunter, Ygritte was born for the thrill of the kill. Her father was no werewolf hunter thou
gh. He spent his time hunting elk and deer to feed his small family. Ygritte earned her first bow at the age o xxx
f seven when she began accompanying her father on hunts and though she had learned how to use a hunt wi
the a knife and a gun as well, she much preferred the silence of the arrow. Her accuracy grew as she did an
d by the age of nine her father had made her her very own bow and arrow, though it was not to be granted t
o her until her sixteenth name day. Ygritte worked day and night on her skill, she shot arrows at bottles and
apples, at trees and flowers, anything that she could, all in hopes that they day she received her bow she w
ould be the greatest marksman her father had ever seen. Ygritte, despite her earthy ways, was also drawn i
nto fairy tales and magic. She loved anything that gave the world a secrecy, a mystery. She believed in elves
and werewolves, in vampires and witches, she believed in everything that tested the natural realm, and her
belief would grow stronger. Shortly after her sixteenth name day death visited her family in the form of a w
olf. Large and salivating, it leaped from the bushes just inches from her and her father. He had no time to r
eact before its teeth sunk deep into his neck. Ygritte notched her bow, but the creature turned to her, its e
yes... incredibly human eyes... watching her. The creatures shape changed and like that it was a human sta
nding before her. It was that day that she found her calling, with an arrow between the eyes.
│gh. He spent his time hunting elk and deer to feed his small family. Ygritte earned her first bow at the age o xxx
f seven when she began accompanying her father on hunts and though she had learned how to use a hunt wi
the a knife and a gun as well, she much preferred the silence of the arrow. Her accuracy grew as she did an
d by the age of nine her father had made her her very own bow and arrow, though it was not to be granted t
o her until her sixteenth name day. Ygritte worked day and night on her skill, she shot arrows at bottles and
apples, at trees and flowers, anything that she could, all in hopes that they day she received her bow she w
ould be the greatest marksman her father had ever seen. Ygritte, despite her earthy ways, was also drawn i
nto fairy tales and magic. She loved anything that gave the world a secrecy, a mystery. She believed in elves
and werewolves, in vampires and witches, she believed in everything that tested the natural realm, and her
belief would grow stronger. Shortly after her sixteenth name day death visited her family in the form of a w
olf. Large and salivating, it leaped from the bushes just inches from her and her father. He had no time to r
eact before its teeth sunk deep into his neck. Ygritte notched her bow, but the creature turned to her, its e
yes... incredibly human eyes... watching her. The creatures shape changed and like that it was a human sta
nding before her. It was that day that she found her calling, with an arrow between the eyes.
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name: ygritte wildling
gender: female
age: nineteen and a half
rank: werewolf hunter
sexuality: heterosexual, bi-curious
family: none living.
love interest: insert here
weapon of choice: bow and arrow m
ade by her father when she was you
nger, made of wood.
style: nordic, furs and skins.
+ traits: intelligent, dauntless, outg
oing, playful, curios, headstrong
- traits: sarcastic, quick-tempered,
blunt, sharp-tongued
│gender: female
age: nineteen and a half
rank: werewolf hunter
sexuality: heterosexual, bi-curious
family: none living.
love interest: insert here
weapon of choice: bow and arrow m
ade by her father when she was you
nger, made of wood.
style: nordic, furs and skins.
+ traits: intelligent, dauntless, outg
oing, playful, curios, headstrong
- traits: sarcastic, quick-tempered,
blunt, sharp-tongued
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xxＷｉｌｄｌｉｎｇ ｔｏ ｔｈｅ ｂｏｎｅ．
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voice: ygritte
voice claim: rose leslie
face claim: rose leslie
name claim: george r. r. martin/ga
me of thrones
quote: game of thrones/ygritte
│voice claim: rose leslie
face claim: rose leslie
name claim: george r. r. martin/ga
me of thrones
quote: game of thrones/ygritte
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