Bran Stark | 9 years of age | Heir to the North

When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.

Winter is Coming

lannister-queen:

lady-meerareed replied to your post: out of character explanation I don’t want to…

meera & bran are coming to riverrun so possibly when you interact with robb & catelyn you could maybe interact with meera? (and maybe bran if joel wants to)

Omg, so much fun! I will try to write as lazy…

I’m more than all right with this! I really want to Bran and Cersei to meet, that’s be an interesting para ;) and Meera meeting everybody else, I think it’s grey for Mackenzie too considering she only interacts with me. I miss being busy with paras guise!

We’re still adorable, tho :3

game of thrones meme: five houses [1/5] → house stark

Guize I’m going on vacation for the next two weeks, i won’t be able to para as often because I’ll be on mobile and I will depend on wi-fi wherever I am so please be patient if i don’t answer, i will try to do so as soon as possible. Feel free to message me if you want to continue doing/haven’t answered paras or convos or just send a raven :) I LOVE YOU ALL please don’t kill my Bran off, you would be killing me too!!! 

north-king:

Robb had to admit that Bran’s question took him back and for a long moment he could do nothing but stare down at his little brother as his mind churned over. If he were honest he would have to say that he had thought the very same thing many times before. How funny that they should find a Direwolf, the sigal of their house, the mother dead but it’s six pups still alive. Five very similar looking pups of the same shades and colours and one pup, smaller than the rest, most probablyt he runt of the litter, the colour of snow.

“I… I think it is a sign from the Gods” Robb finally spoke, unsure of how much his brother would believe his thoughts. “I think they gave us those wolves to remind us that we are family, that no matter what we are bonded by our blood…. even Jon…”

His brother’s answer confirmed what he had thought and still there were so much more that came to mind, Bran was curious ever since he started his lessons a couple years ago always eager to learn more and go beyond an answer he considered shallow. And so he looked at Robb who was petting Grey Wind by his side scratching behinds his ears while Summer went to Bran’s side instead. “So the Old Gods gave them to us to keep us together, but why should they? We are not leaving Winterfell anytime soon, this is our home”. 

The fur on his direwolf’s coat was getting thicker as well as Grey Wind’s, their ears were getting sharper on the edges. They are growing so big so fast. “Do you ever feel like you have a connection with Grey Wind, Robb? I can hardly put it into words but we go everywhere together Summer and I. He even sleeps at the foot of my bed.” It made him feel safe, as if one of his own brothers was in the room with Summer there. His brother managed a smile just before he prepared to quench Bran’s thirst for an answer. 

meerareed:

Game of Thrones meme: five houses » House Stark. [1/5]
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.

branhousestark:

While Bran was having his lesson Robb went down into the training yard to watch Jon and Theon practice their archery. Both were very good and Robb knew that he would have to pick up his own skills if he wanted to stay competative with them! Such was their way, all three, growing up together like brothers, sharing like brothers, fighting like brothers and arguing and being just as competative like brothers.

When Robb looked up at the sun overhead he guessed that Bran’s lesson would be over soon so he bid farewell to his brothers and headed off to the Godswood. He did not need to call Grey Wind to follow, the direwolf was there at his heels just as always.

He did not have to wait very long until he heard Bran bounding through the Godswood and a huge grin curled Robb’s lips when he saw his brother. “Bran!” Robb greeting his brother with a laugh. “How was your lesson?”

The light was filtering through the woods and the wind started to blow a little colder, he was beginning to grow impatient when he heard the voice. “Robb!” His brother had Grey Wind by his feet “Maester Luwin did make me learn the sworn houses and now I know them all” Robb flashed a smile and sat by his side. “And next lesson will be all about the castles of the Nightswatch”. 

The direwolves greeted with friendly growls and started fighting in the ground beside him, rolling around and chasing themselves all around the white weirwood. The leaves under their paws barely made a sound, as big as they were getting. “What is it that you wanted to tell me, brother?” Robb asked as the sky started to turn a coral shade and turning lighter with every passing second. 

“Why do you think all of us have a diirewolf pup for ourselves, brother? Even Jon has got one, but he is different from the rest” Bran trusted in his brother’s wisdom to answer the question that had been disturbing him, specially at night when lots of inquiries came to mind.