Sandor was sitting on the wall when arya approached he offered her a drink she took it sitting down next to him. Silence filled the air.
'You never used to shut up and now you just sit there like a mute?' Sandor asked
'I guess I've changed' she said 'What are you doing up here?'
'What's it look like?' sandor questioned. 'hey flower.' Sandors mood changed from grumpy and moody to a small smile on his lips.
'I forgot how cold it is up here.' Kitty said and sandor pulled her into his lap, running his hands up and down her arms, kissing her cheek, wrapping her up in his cloak.
"Kitty.' Arya said
'Arya.' Same monotone voice to mirror arya. Kitty looked up at the stars as snow fell slightly around her.
'What are you doing here hound?'
'Sitting with my flower.' He told her and kitty smiled up at him.
'No I mean what are you doing up here? you join the brotherhood, you fought at the wall with Jon and now you're here, why? When was the last time you thought for anyone but yourself?' arya snapped.
'I fought for you didn't I?' He asked taking back his ale and taking a sip, 'oh for fucks sake.' There went sandors peace and quiet.
'My lady it is good to see you again' beric said 'I'm sorry for the way we parted' beric told arya. 'The Lord of light has brought us together all the same this is his moment when light-'
'Thoros is not here anymore' Sandor reminded him, 'so I hope you're not about to give a sermon because if you are the Lord of light is going to wonder why he brought you back 19 times just for me to knock you over this wall.'
'Hes not going to do that.' kitty said giving sandors arm a pat.
'he keeps talking-' sandor grumbled.
'SANDOR!' Kitty declared with a laugh and sandor rested his chin on her head.
'Where are you going?' Sandor asked arya as she got up and walked away.
'I'm not spending my final hours with you two shits' she told him. 'Kitty.' Arya almost smiled.
'Maybe you want to forgive the little cunts?' sandor suggested. Kitty just stared back at him. 'We could all die in this war or the next or get burnt alive by one of those damn dragons. Maybe... maybe you want to consider it. Don't let anger consume you like it does me for my brother.' Kitty nodded thinking it through but she didn't want to think about her family, she wanted to love her husband one more time before the end of the fucking world came raining down upon them. 'where are you going?' sandor questioned as kitty got up.
'I'm freezing my ass off.' Kitty told him, 'come on, there are more exciting things we could be doing then sitting in the cold drinking bad ale.' Kitty offered a hand to him but he scopped her up she laughed as he carried her away.
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The Hound, The Imp, and The Cripple // Sandor Clegane
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