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Jon Snow.

@awhitewolfheart

❝There’s no shame in fear, what matters is how we face it.'❞ wʜeɴ tʜe ʟoɴe woʟғ dɪes, tʜe pack suʀvɪves. My sword is yours, @Blood0fADragon.

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@Blood0fADragon -- Ghost, had suffered. He'd been motionless as they loaded the body in before him, and had planned to sell the furs --

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@Blood0fADragon -- once they reached the shore again. He had failed to protect his wolf, but the wolf had protected him. Killing, and --

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@Blood0fADragon -- mauling the men that'd surrounded him until one had struck the wolf from behind. Running a hand down his face, he --

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@Blood0fADragon -- slowly, and with a slight hiss, removed the rags of a shirt he wore that stuck to the cuts that marked his back. The --

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@Blood0fADragon -- fabric pulling made them break open again, and Jon growled low in his throat from the ache it brought but it was --

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@Blood0fADragon -- the only reaction that he allowed. He hadn't expected Daenerys to return as quick as she had, and he hadn't had --

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@Blood0fADragon -- time to cover himself before his name left her lips. The sound of it made a involuntary shiver run through him, and as --

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@Blood0fADragon -- the door creaked when she pushed it open; Jon turned to face her with an apology already on his tongue. "I'm sorry, --

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@Blood0fADragon chacal It was sometime in the early morning hours, just before the sun rose into the sky, and Jon felt a soft tickle just at the top of his nose »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » that awoke him from a deep sleep. It had been months, maybe even years, since he'd slept so well, and as he reached up to touch his »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » face, his fingers were met with smooth locks of hair. Blinking his eyes open and once the fog had faded from his vision, he saw »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » Daenerys' slender frame laid down beside him, tucked so close to his own body. She was sleeping still, and there was a touch of a smile »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » upon her lips. Jon raised his head up, propping it into the palm of his hand and watched as she slept, the soft sounds of her breathing »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » making him feel more calm, and at a peace he never knew existed. He didn't know what possessed him to kiss her, well that was a lie »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » because he knew exactly why. Daenerys was beautiful in a way that couldn't be described with words, and so fierce and strong. He had »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » known that the moment he stood before her when he was presented to her not so long ago. Since then he had​ stayed close to her much to »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » somes distaste. The night before ran into a blur of tangled bedding, and just their bodies together, into the late hours. He craved her »

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@Blood0fADragon chacal » in a way he couldn't explain but he also didn't know where it left them now. Using his free hand, he gently danced the tips of his »

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@Blood0fADragon @LikeAGh0st » fingers along the curve of her spine, waiting for her to wake up. He wondered if he should have left, but he stayed, taking his chances.