The Hound, The Imp, and The Cripple // Sandor Clegane

Its snowing

'Where is your sister? The little one with the attitude?' thoros asked riding up next to them, but kitty stayed quiet as she huddled into sandor.

'Its snowing' beric said bringing his horse up to them as well. Kitty sunk deeper into sandors chest. He pulled his cloak tighter around her.

'Your fucking lord of light tell you that?' sandor grumbled. 'Its snowing outside beric, its gonna be a cold night!' he wrapped an arm around kitty tighter as she shivered against him.

'You are a grouchy old bear... you want some rum?" Beric offered.

'That shits too sweet' sandor said, her held it out to kitty, 'she doesn't like the taste either.' Sandor informed him. Snowflakes clinging to her eye lashes and falling down her face with every blink.

'Why are you always in such a foul mood?' Thoros questioned. Kitty had grown up in the north and should have been used to the snow but she hated it. It was harder to move around in and since her bout of chills with the maester when they first left kings landing she had a hard time staying warm. Kitty sat leaning against sandors chest, he rested his chin on her shouder, kissing her cheek occasionally, his cloak wrapped around the both of them.

'Experience' sandor told them.

'This seems like a good place to spend the night' Thoros saw an old cabin ahead of them.

'Those people don't want us here' sandor said confidently, he knew they wouldn't want him anywhere near them, if they were still alive that is. 'we should keep going...' sandor told them, but the rest of the fire worshipers kept getting closer.

'No livestock no smoke coming from the chimney it seems to be abandoned to me.' beric told him.

'I don't like the look of it' sandor said keeping steady on top of the hill.

'For a big hard man you sure scare easy' Thoros laughed.

'I'll tell you what scares me all cocksuckers like you! you think you're going in with that top knot, total cunt.' Sandor spat and thoros touched the man bun on top of his head, kitty looked up from inside sandor cloak, her cheeks freezing.

'Come on maybe the ghost have some ale hidden away' beric offered.

'It would be nice to have a roof over our heads for the night.' kitty told him her cold fingers against his skin. He gave in, kitty was freezing out here. They dismounted finding a dead family. The family... kitty let out a deep sigh and sandor pulled her to him.

'I know,' he muttered. ' I know...' he held her close, turning her away from the bodies.

'He probably didnt want his girl to suffer so he ended it for both of them' beric suggested.

'Doesnt matter now' sandor informed them.

'Doesnt matter now' beric confirmed.