Frost // Tyrion Lannister // Sandor Clegane

Murderous thoughts

'You still mad at us boy' thoros asked gendry as he trudged along.

'You sold me to a witch' he reminded them. That wasn't something you just let go.

'To a priestess' beric corrected.

'We were in a war and was cost money' thoros told him.

'I wanted to join the brotherhood and you sold me off like a slave! do you know what she did to me? she strap me down on the bed stripped me naked-'

'Doesn't sound so bad' Thoros said grinning

'she put leeches on me!' gendry went on

'Was she naked too While she drained you of your blood?' beric asked.

'Yes, but She wanted to kill me!' gendry exclaimed.

'But she didn't so what are you bitching about?' sandor said and gendry looked at him appalled as if being sold and almost killed, sucked of your blood was no big deal. "Your lips are moving and you're complaining, stop bitching about it, youre alive.' Sandor told him marching away.

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'My father was the most honorable man I ever met then he was butchered.' Jon told Mormont. 'Your father gave me this sword changed the changed the head from a bear to a wolf but its still yours. No one ever thought you would come back but now that you are back it's not right for me to have this.' Jon handed over his sword Alina looked at it as he passed it to mormont.

'Beautiful.' She said touching the wolf head engraved on the hilt. 'I cant make you another one.' Alina informed him.

'He gave it to you' Mormont told him

'I'm not his son' Jon reminded him.

'I brought shame to my house' mormont told him 'I broke my father's heart I forfeited the right to claim this sword' he handed it back to Jon 'it is yours let it serve you well, give it to your children after you.' Mormont instructed.

'Fuck off' Sandor muttered, tormond was a persistent man.

'They told me you were mean bear or you just hate Wildlings?' tormond questioned pestering sandor.

'I don't give two shits about Wildlings,' sandor informed him. 'Its gingers, gingers I hate'

'Gingers are beautiful they are kissed by fire just like you.' Tormund raised a hand pointing at his face.

"Don't point your fucking finger at me!' sandor barked.

'Are we killing the ginger?' Alina questioned coming up to sandor wrapping her arm around his waist. He smiled down at her. she looked perfect among the snow strom, perfect and happy, thriving while the rest of them were freezing their balls off.

'Did you trip into the fire when you were a baby?' he asked.

'I did not trip, I was pushed' sandor grumbled.

'Ever since then you were mean?' Tormund questioned

''would you fuck off!' sandor griped.

'Careful Tormund I'm in a constant murderous mood since I didn't get to kill the fire bitch.' Alina warned.

'I don't think you are truly mean you have sad eyes' tormond told him

'You want to suck my dick is that it?' sandor snapped

'Dick?'

'My cock.'

'Dick. I like it'

'I'm sure you do.' Sandor murmured making alina laugh.

'No it's pussy for me,' Tormund went on.

'No one would willing give you their anything.' Alina informed him. Sandor grinned down at her, he missed her.

'I have a beauty waiting for me back at winterfell if we ever make it back.' Tormund told them.

'that's nice.' Alina said sandor just rolled his eyes. 'Poor girl though...'

"She has yellow hair and blue eyes the tallest woman you've ever seen almost as tall as you!'

'Brienne of Tarth?' sandor questioned.

'You know her?'

'You are with brienne or fucking tarth?' sandor questioned again.

'Who is Brienne of fucking tarth?' alina questioned.

'I'm not with her yet but I see the way she looks at me...' tormond smiled thinking of her.

'She looks at you like she wants to carve you up and eat your liver?' sandor questioned knowing that look.

'You do know her! you've met!'

'Yes we met.' Sandor said through clenched teeth.

'I want to make babies with her, great big monsters to conquer the world!' tortmond declared.

'Gross but okay, you have fun with your giant.' Alina told him

'How did a mad fucker like you manage to live this long?' sandor questioned

'I'm good at killing people.' Tormond answered.

'I'm gonna go... anywhere else.' Alina told sandor flying up into the sky to scout ahead.

'shes a pretty one.' Tormond said watching her leave, soaring into the clouds.

'You touch her, you look at her, I will take your fucking head off.' Sandor warned.

'So Alina...' beric said trying to sway sandor from his murderous thoughts. 'whats with the snowflake necklace?'

'Family heirloom.' Alina told him her fingers going to her neck. 'I never take it off.' She informed him.

'I don't fucking like the snow.' Tormund remarked, the blanket of white in the night as the walked.

'snow falling soundlessly in the middle of the night will always fill my heart with sweet clarity.' Alina told them happily.