Snow Ghost [Jaime Lannister]

Chapter II . DireWolves

As we make our way back to the castle on horseback, we come across a bridge where the Winterfell men gather. It's there that we notice a dead stag's head lying in front of us. Upon closer inspection, we can see that the poor creature had been ravaged, its once majestic antlers now broken and its fur matted with blood. It's a somber sight, and we can't help but feel a sense of sadness and respect for the animal that had likely met its demise at the hands of a predator.

Jon wonders "What is it?"

Theon tries his best"Mountain lion?"

I give Theon a mocking look "There are no mountain lions in these woods"

With swords out of the men. We begin to search. Ned finds a dead big dire wolf with antlers through her throat. Her pups are whimpering around her. 

Theon disgusts "It's a freak"

I give him a hard look Someone pushes him away from me or I will smash his head

Ned kneels patting him "It's a dire wolf" Ned and Jory glance at each other trying to think what could one doing here.

"Tough old beast" Daeron pulls out the antlers from the dire wolf.

Robb is confused "There are no dire wolves south of the Wall"

Jon counts them "Now there are five" I smile looking at the beautiful pups kneeling and touching them. Jon picks up a pup and offers it to Bran "You want to hold it?"

Bran asks "Where will they go? Their mother's dead"

I stand heading next to Daeron "They don't belong down here they must be scared"

Ned says "Better a quick death. They won't last without their mother"

Theon takes out his dagger and wants Bran to hand him one "Right. Give it here" 

I glare at him "Theon!" I swear this guy every time opens his mouth, I want to put a sword on it

Bran tries for help taking it away "NO! ROBB!!"

I disgustedly to Theon "Put away your blade"

Theon gives me a mocking look "I take orders from your father, not you"