Lady," she whimpered softly, wondering if she would meet her wolf again when she was dead.
George R. R. MartinShe went to the window seat and sat there, sniffling, hating them all, and herself most of all. It was all her fault, everything bad that had happened.
George R. R. MartinYou can't hammer tin into iron, no matter how hard you beat it, but that doesn't mean it's useless.
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