Little Wolf [Game of Thrones fan book]

Arya

"Anna, no. Try using one hand all the time it helps just in case you need to hold a shield!" Called Arya, leaning on a fence as she watched her daughter spar with her bastard son, Damion Snow. He was strong like her half brother Jon Snow, knew how to fight but when helping out his sister he was gentler.
She watched them clink wooden swords together, Damion backing Anna up against a pile of twigs. Anna ducked out of the way of a hit and grabbed a twig with leaves on it, thrusting it at him, distracting him and flicked her sword on his back knee, causing him to kneel. Anna pushed the fourteen year old boy back and tackled him, gently pushing the wooden sword against his throat, hard enough to hold him but not hard enough to hurt him. "Good job Ann!" Arya called from the distance she was watching at. The twelve year old girl stood up and helped the boy on his feet.
Then the bolted toward their mother in a race, their leather boots skidding on the soft grass. "Guys let's go hunting." Arya said, her voice soft but rough at the same time as she grabbed a bow and gave it to Anna, then watched as her son grabbed a steel sword since he was old enough to wield one.
Arya grabbed a bow and lead them to the woods, deeper and deeper until she realized that Anna head wandered off.
"Ann!?" Called Arya, she knew Damion was old enough to go off, but even though Anna was just two years younger it still worried her. "Right here mother!" Anna called behind her. Arya turned around and saw Damion and Arya. Arya held a fully black direwolf pup with green eyes while Damion held a gray pup and a old grey direwolf trekked behind them calmly with beady yellow eyes. The direwolf immediately perked up at the sight of Arya. That's when Arya realized. "Nymeria?" Arya started and the direwolf leapt on Arya, tackling her and lapped at her face eagerly. "Where have you been girl?" Arya laughed, ruffling her old friend's soft fur. "If you want to come back, your safe now. Joffery is dead." Arya laughed. "I seen you had pups, what should I name them?" She asked her old wolf. Nymeria leapt up on all fours and padded over to the black wolf pup, Anna had placed on the forest floor, then flicked her tail as Damion put down the other two who so on found their place beside their sister. "Mother, it's like Damion, Odis and I" Anna said, mentioning their seventeen year old brother, Odis, who was now a steward to King Jon in Kings Landing by choice.
King Jon was Arya's half brother and her children's half uncle. He was now King of the Realm, it was hard fought for, after so many years he finally got it when Arya was at the age of twenty. Odis was her first born son, yet he insisted on being his uncle's steward no matter what the consequences.
Nymeria let out a soft bark and the pups separated, the black one to a stub of moss, and the two tiny grey one separated, one two a pile of bark and the other to a shiny stone. "Moss, Shimmer and Bark?" Anna sounded out, then looked at the direwolf she called Moss, the pup had night black fur but mossy green eyes, a grey wolf pup called Shimmer had a slight shine to her grey fur, she had some rough black speckled along her tiny snout and on her snow white ears. The second gray one had speckles of brown among his ruffled dark gray pelt. The only male pup in this litter was Bark, the other two were she-wolves.
Moss left her point at the miss and ran over to Anna lie they were in a wolf pack, nuzzling her ankles as she sat back against a great oak.
Suddenly Anna's beautiful brown eyes turned milk white, and the pup's green eyes turned a deep beautiful brown. "By the gods..." Arya said as Ann's eyes returned to a dark brown and the pup's a moss green. "What is it mother?" Asked Damnion, slightly tilting her his as he leaned in to gaze at his mother's broad facial features she had gained from the children's grandfather, Lord Eddard Stark.
Arya quickly spoke, "We must visit Uncle Bran".
"But mother, why is something wrong?" Anna asked reportedly, Moss started whimpering and whining, acting up quickly. "Damion. Anna has the second-sight." Arya said, knowing her youngest boy would understand, just as well as his older brother. "Isn't Ser Bran Stark second-sighted?" Damion asked, sheathing his fine steel blade in a leather sheath beneath his warm furs. "Yes " their mother answered simply, "Mother, doesn't that mean I can ward into an animal?" Ann asked, her long brown hair falling to her waist as she's told. "Yes." She answered again, not so sweetly this time. "Mother, is it a curse?" Anna fretted, tears brimming her eyes. "No." Arya sighed. "Come on Nymeria and Shimmer. "You two bring your wolves along." their mother spoke final words before abruptly turning as the mother wolf and tiny Shimmer pup followed along beside Arya. "Come in Moss." Arya could hear Anna call to her own direwolf, then Damion call for Bark as several footsteps and paw steps follwed behind her as if she was Queen Daenarys Stormborn, Dragonblood, Khaleesi of Dothraki and soon to be Queen of the realm herself.
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Hey guys, I wanted to try something different for a change. I fell in love and got obsessed with game of thrones as.soon as I started watching the show and reading the books. Please do not hate, for this is a fan-written book and I really am obsessed of I get any rude comments that keep continuing I might as well quit writing certain books.

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