Revenge of the Starks and water's

chapter 10

nianna's pov

It has been over a days leave since I have left Winterfell. I was on a ride to the wall, from there I will be heading to where Jon currently is. After the talk with Arya I had packed up my stuff quickly and started getting all the preparation ready for the ride.

I left at sun rise the next day to get there soon, to be honest I wasn't really rushing, I mean I don't really know Jon, I have only heard things about him from Arya. Arya had told me that he has long curly black hair, pale skin and red lips with warm brown eyes. She said that she and him were the only ones that had looked like their father.

I wonder if he still looked the same. The cold wind blowing through my hair broke me out if my thoughts. It's so cold here in the north.

lucky for me the wall wasn't far and I should be arriving soon. Though the night can be very Dangerous I have half of the wolf pack with me. Arya had made me leave with them.

The howls of them from behind me and Infront. Littered through the late afternoon. I know for sure no one will be within miles with them howling. they may be wild animals but I had grown very close to the wolf pack.

Especially one that was fully white. I named her white winter, i felt a strong bond with that wolf the very first time I had saw her. She was only hanging onto life then but now she's strong and radiant.

Suddenly a howl was heard through the air, a warning growl following after. I turn my head to the sky looking above the trees and snow and notice that a wooden door was up a head. We had reached the wall.

Stopping my horse I turn around and tell the wolves to stop except for White Winter. I ride a head to the entrance, to see what I'm guessing are men of the wall, All seem to be peering down at me will a glint of emotion I'm not known with.

A boy speaks up from the corner of the gate, who doesn't look a day above 17 years. I guess he has more balls then these other people. " why are you here and what do you want" he says quietly but just enough to hear him.

" I have been sent from Winterfell by the starks, let me through with the wolves, the only reason I am hear is to pass through to Jon". I say with a blank face. the men seem to think for a while and one talks to someone else on the other side, before opening the gate for a short man with Rosie red beard and hair, with pale skin and a rough stalk walks out.

He stalks over to me and stops. " welcome to the wall, now who the fuck are you".