Middle Earth Raised DragonWolf

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Six year old Lyarra Snow looked out at the court yard with a melancholy sigh as she saw her twin Jon learning to fight with their half-brother Robb.
Their Lord father refused to allow her to learn and insisted she learn sewing, as well as other lady things, but Lady Stark ensures she is not allowed to enter with the other ladies or her half sisters
She informed her that since her mother was a whore, that was all she was good for then promptly walked away.
Lyarra has told Lord Stark this several times but he just keeps saying she making excuses, so she gave up and started to learn to sewing on her own in the library were she could read the histories of Westeros.
She looked a little different then her family with her dark hair with some silver streaks and her almost dark purple eyes with hints of blue and silver.
She turned back to her book about a land that was very far away, that only magic could reach, she found this book at the very back of the library covered in dust and cobwebs.
It spoke of Dwarfs, Elfs, Dragons and Orcs, of the evil in the lands then it spoke of the languages which Lyarra tried to learn around reading, she had spent a lot of time learning the Old Tongue and High Valyrian.
Lyarra tried to teach Jon but he did not want to anger their father with regards to anything possible Targaryen related, so Lyarra gave up trying to teach him.
Lyarra decided to take the book with her to her bedroom after the second time of reading it, she read about the different type of elfs, the royal lines of Dwarfs and that dragons could talk which shocked her but two type of elfs drew her it was fire and winter elfs, fire elfs language was so similar to high Valyrian as well as their appreance.
Then there was the religion, they worship the Valar but she could see who made what race, she could see the ALL childern were cherished unlike her home were only true born childern were charised while others were left to abuse.

Barley a month later Lord Stark returned from war with a prisoner named Theon Greyjoy and Lyarra hated him with a passion.
After the first week he became Lyarra's bain because he would not stop harassing her, she told him that she wanted nothing to do him and told him to join his drowned god he loves so much.
Her brothers were of little help they just allowed him to do as he pleased as they wanted to be his friend, she knew she had to start learning to defend herself from the eight year old boy, if things kept going the way they were.
She had taken a knife from the armoury and kept it hidden on her at all times because she feared for herself, she tried to tell Lord Stark but he ignored her but all it all came to a head another month later.

Lyarra was in the godswood sat next to the heart tree reading the book she found in the library again, she had read most of the old books along with some of the new ones but this book she just kept coming back to it.
She read as she listened to the whispers of the tree telling her to be ready, she was wearing a necklace she found on her bed one day, it had a direwolf and a dragon intertwined.
Lyarra found it enchanting, so she put in on and has not taken it off since but she always played with it as she reading the book but was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard Theon greyjoy talking to her brothers as they walked into the godswood.
Theon was boasting about the greyjoys when Lyarra could not help but chuckle drawing their attention to her.

"Why are you do boastful?, your people are nothing more then murders, rapist and thief's."

Theon went red in the face at that, Robb and Jon looked awkward but did not say anything.

"What? Nothing to say Greyjoy. Leave your very being insults the old gods."

Lyarra said and went back to her book, the boys left but shortly after Lady Stark came marching into the godswood with Lord Stark following her to see Lyarra leaning against the heart tree.

"Get here you little bastard."

"Catelyn"

Lyarra looked up from her book to see Lord and Lady Stark with the latter looking at her.
Lyarra slowly got up, closed her book before making her way to them as Lady Stark would not get to close to the heart tree.

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