[ the mockery of a 'rabbit' perched in front of the house isn't a rabbit at all, and Ygritte is suddenly struck by the resemblance to the morbid and gruesome artistic constructions of the white walkers. she's a spearwife and boasts a strong stomach, but what they'd done to those dismembered horses killed at the fist of the first men still haunts her.
she tilts her covered head, tufts of red hair peeking out from under her furskin hood as she speaks to her traveling companion above the wind: ] You s'pose there's anything in the basket?
[ not only is it cold and she longs to be indoors for the night, but she's just about reckless enough to venture on up to it and find out. ]
ygritte | asoiaf/got
[ the mockery of a 'rabbit' perched in front of the house isn't a rabbit at all, and Ygritte is suddenly struck by the resemblance to the morbid and gruesome artistic constructions of the white walkers. she's a spearwife and boasts a strong stomach, but what they'd done to those dismembered horses killed at the fist of the first men still haunts her.
she tilts her covered head, tufts of red hair peeking out from under her furskin hood as she speaks to her traveling companion above the wind: ] You s'pose there's anything in the basket?
[ not only is it cold and she longs to be indoors for the night, but she's just about reckless enough to venture on up to it and find out. ]