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REWRITING
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Sálardauði - Soul Death (Icelandic)
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And my heart was pumping, chest was screaming
Mind was running, nose was bleeding
Put my hands up, put my hands up
I told this k...
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"Find what makes your heart sing and create your own music"
-Mac Anderson
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A brown-furred wolf with glowing green eyes pants as she moves through the snowy wasteland.
Brown-furred paws hit the ground with quite thuds.
She sees Sam running, more than terrified, she heard the three horn calls.
Sigrid takes out her bow as she jumps off the wolf's back and shoots the walker with a green arrow, the wolf tearing off another walker's head.
Sam gasps seeing the large fully grown Dire wolf.
It turns looking to Sam.
The Lord commander walks over looking at the wolf than to Sigrid who burns both the wight's bodies.
"Did you send the ravens?", the Lord Commander asks Sam.
Sigrid looks to the brown wolf as it moves behind her, its body cracking and molding into that of a human, a tan girl with dark hair and green eyes stands and looks to the woman beside her.
"You alright Em?", Sigrid asks quietly, the girl nods.
"Tarly, look at me, did you send the ravens", Mormont asks stepping closer to Sam who looks up and shakes his head.
"That was your job, your only job", Mormont says and turns looking to the men and two girls.
"We need to get back to the wall, it's a long march, we know what's out here, but we have to make it, have to warn them or before winter's done, everyone you've ever known will be dead", Mormont looks to Sigrid and walks over hugging her.
"your alright?", the old man asks.
"yes", Sigrid breathes out, "Jon and Qhorin have gone missing", Commander says watching as Sigrid frowns.
"Come, your friend can come too", she nods and Floki and Ulric walk over Colin hugging her and kissing her cheek.
"Thought we lost you", Colin says, "come on nephew like you could", she chuckles and they all continue on back South.
Emory smiling as she walks beside the woman she had traveled with for the past few days after leaving the Wildling encampment.
Her green eyes look up to those of a male, his blue eyes looking into her own as if able to read her, he gives her a kind smile, "I'm Ulric Ymir", "Emory Acadia".
