[Jon is quite distressed by his move to Paris. He doesn’t understand anyone, he has a new place to live, and nothing is familiar. So, in desperation, he reaches out to the only familiar being, excepting Ghost.]

( Catelyn Stark )

[Jon Snow is in the Seasons room. He is enjoying the nice weather and messing around with his sword, preparing for any exploration or adventure he might find himself on. He picks up the journal, panting a bit as he speaks. (I will punch you all if you take that whole paragraph pervertedly. D:<)]

My family has a saying, a motto. "Winter is coming." ( Read more... )

[Jon Snow leaned down to pet his direwolf. Ghost made a contented noise, and Jon smiled. They shared a bond that no one but he and the wolf could understand. Jon straightened and gasped. This was definitely not the Wall or Castle Black. Panic time. He takes out Longclaw, the sword Lord Commander Jeor Mormont had given him. Ghost takes a glance ( Read more... )