Last Hope (AFRobb & LOTM03)
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				Title: <strong>Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>30-05-2015, 05:26:30</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Nira ran through the forest swift as death and much faster than the night walkers. Her dark red fur a bright contrast with the ice covered world. Her nails black and long as most daggers. Her jaws could crush through a large man or maybe even two with ease. The golden eyes always searching and curious as she patrolled the area for her pack. Standing at the ridge over looking the wasteland next to the large wall. <br><br>The wind carried the scent of the walker to her and her upper lip curled back before jumping down 40 feet and landed running towards the scent. She barreled out of the trees of the forbidden forest. Jumping into a battle she roared grabbing the walker before it could attack the humans. Her jaws ripping it apart and everyone could hear the wall of death before the being was in pieces. <br><br>Panting she stood for a moment before realizing she was surrounded. Her ears going back and snarling to warn them, not to close or you'll regret it. Looking around she realized the men were the protectors of the wall and tilted her head at the leader. She wondered if any of them had been told about the large wolves to the north. Nira could understand their fear she was eye level with the tallest of them and had the strength of ten of them easily. However none has seen her in her human form and surrounded by men would be a bad idea.<br></strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AFRobb</strong> on <strong>30-05-2015, 15:04:51</strong>
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				Jon Snow squinted his eyes against the blowing snow, he was struggling to see more than 10 feet in front of him.&nbsp; He had, if course, grown up in the north so he knew how to navigate in the snow but regardless, this was a little more dangerous; the dangers that lurked in the snowy haze were three times as dangerous as anything surrounding winterfell.<br><br>That was when Jon saw it, moving towards him with a steady confidence.&nbsp; They had all heard of them before but this was the first time any of them had actually seen one for themselves; he heard his men pulling their swords from their sheaths, but Jon knew they would be of no use against the white walker.&nbsp; He knew retreat was the best strategy in this situation but with the blowing snow storm there would be no way for them to escape and not get lost in the storm.&nbsp; <br><br>Jon reached for his own sword, relegating himself to the fact that he was probably going to die here in storm. He took the point position in front of the walker as his men took the flanks instinctively trying to surround the walker.<br><br>Just as Jon had decided to strike he saw it, the dire wolf.&nbsp; It was at least twice the size of Ghost, it's dark red fur almost reminded him of Sansa. The wolf's teeth tore through the walker with ease, dispatching it without any struggle. Jon felt the relief wash through him as he watched the walker reduced to a pile of human like pieces.<br><br>The Dire Wolf turned towards the watchmen and he could feel his men tense as if they were about to strike out at the wolf.&nbsp; He heard it growl at them, but he could sense this was more of a warning than a threat.&nbsp; He wasn't exactly sure how he knew that, maybe it was the stark in him, or maybe it was his time with Gjost; but he knew it in his bones, it didn't want to hurt them.<br><br>"Stand down." He ordered his men who had begun to inch closer, two of the three stopped and lowered their swords slightly, so he repeated his order to him directly, "Thurman, stand down!" He snapped his order once again, this time Thurman lowered his sword taking his eyes off the dire wolf to stare at his Lord Commander, Jon simply gave a wave with his hand for them to fall back behind him as he turned towards the Dire Wolf.<br><br>"It's ok, fella, we aren't going to hurt you." He said in a reassuring voice, it was the same voice he had used growing up talking to the horses in the stables.&nbsp; He locked eyes with the dire wolf and gave it a nod as he slid his sword back into its sheath. "Thank you for helping us. Now go a long, big guy, let's not have anymore trouble." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>31-05-2015, 17:19:57</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>As the apparent commander told his men to stand down Nira realized this man had been in contact with Dires before maybe not a pure blood but one like her. He may not have the mental link down yet but she felt like if she could speak to him then maybe the wolves could help protect the wall. Food was scarce and walkers tasted like death. It was dangerous to travel beyond the wall longer than a day and be seen but her father said the wall protectors could help. They had power and could make it okay for her kind. <br><br>So Nira stopped snarling and looked into the dark eyes she was surprised how lost she could get. Her red ears up and her red tail thumped against the ground to show her friendliness. When he told her to go and called her a boy she scoffed as only a wolf could by shaking her head and huffing. Her eyes pleading for him to understand and even pawed the ground in an attempt to get him to come to her. She just had to put her forehead to his and they'd be connected but it's just getting him to trust her.</strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AFRobb</strong> on <strong>31-05-2015, 17:39:12</strong>
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				Jon Snow watched as the dire wolf's ears perked up and it wagged its tail, almost as if it was happy to see him.&nbsp; He chuckled softly as the wolf shook it's massive head and snorted at him, he looked into the wolf's eyes, ignoring what he had been taught as a boy when working the kennels of winterfell.&nbsp; He got the feeling that the wolf was trying to communicate something to him, that it was trying to talk with him.<br><br>As it began pawing at the ground Jon wrinkled his nose trying to figure out what it was saying, he had seen pups do this when they were playing or looking for food, but he wasn't sure exactly which the dire wolf wanted.&nbsp; He looked back to his men who were still on guard, but staring in awe at this point that the dire wolf had yet to eat their Lord Commander.<br><br>He returned his attention back to the massive Dire Wolf who was still pawing at the ground; "What is it boy?&nbsp; Are you hungry?&nbsp; Lost?"&nbsp; Jon couldn't explain how he knew it, but he could tell that this Dire Wolf was trying to communicate with him, he just didn't know how to get them on the same page. <br><br>He put both his hands up in a show of peace as he took a step forward before pausing to check the wolf's reaction; It's tail continued to wag, so Jon decided to try again.&nbsp; <br>Step, pause, wag.&nbsp; <br>Step, pause, wag.<br>Step, pause, wag.<br><br>It almost felt like a game, until finally Jon was within arms reach of the massive wolf, who could look him in the eye without standing on it's hind legs.&nbsp; Jon kept his eyes locked on the wolf's eyes to ensure that he didn't show any signs of weakness before he reached out to stroke the massive wolf's dark red fur.&nbsp; <br><br>"See, it's OK boy.&nbsp; We won't hurt you."&nbsp; He whispered softly, trying to reassure the massive wolf.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>01-06-2015, 05:21:15</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>This one is intelligent and good looking Nira sniffed at him as he stepped forward. No female scent attatched to him, Nira decided she would get to know this male. Thumping her tail with each step he took till he was an arms length and she let his warm hand touch her soft hot fur. She took a deep breath letting him feel her chest expand before she lightly put her forehead to his. <br><br>The connection sudden and felt like a cold shock to both their brains. Yelping she shook her head and stepped back. Fuck it always hurt. Blinking she looked at him. <em>Now Lord of the Wall I know you can hear me. Two things. One I'm a women so call me boy again and I'll have to hand your ass to you like only a women could. Two I need your help... My pack does. Now I'm going to shift and I need you to turn and hand me your coat once I'm done or I'll freeze. Please do not try to attack me or let them because I will kill you all.</em> <br><br>Her voice strong but not threatening. Then before his eyes her bones cracked and shifted, the dark fur receding till pale flesh littered with tribal tattoos and the curvy body of a red headed women was in front of him. Her hair red like the wolves but long curls going down her toned back to the shapely toned ass. Her breasts D cups but held high on her chest and a soft dark red tuft of hair was the only thing keeping her pussy from freezing. He realized quickly why she needed the coat from the way she shivered.</strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AFRobb</strong> on <strong>01-06-2015, 13:53:36</strong>
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				Jon flinched as the wolf suddenly lunged forward, and winched at the sudden pain.&nbsp; Out of instinct he reached for his sword, his hand grasping the hilt and drawing out only a couple inches of the valerian steel.&nbsp; He could hear his men's swords come back out of their sheaths and he raised his hand to keep them at bay, not wanting things to get out of hand.<br><br>Then he heard it.<br><br>Well... her, as she quickly informed him.<br><br><em>"How are you doing that?"</em> Jon thought with more than a little sense of panic, he wasn't sure what was going on but he knew that the voice in his head was hers and he had been correct in his reasoning that she meant them no harm.&nbsp; <em>"What do you mean change?"</em> he asked curiously through their mental connection, and then he watched as she began to transform right in front of his eyes.<br><br>His eyes went all over her body, taking everything in from her tattoos to the small patch of red fur left over.&nbsp; <em>"By the old gods, she's beautiful."</em> the thought ran through his mind before he even had a moment to try and stop himself; hopefully their little mind connection thing only worked when she was in wolf form.<br><br>Jon saw the shiver and quickly remember her asking for his coat, he quickly pulled it off of himself and drapped the coat around the wolf-girl's shoulders pulling it tight in the front.&nbsp; Jon felt a shiver run up his own spine as his body tried to adjust to the cold winds blowing through the snow storm.&nbsp; They needed to find shelter to ride this storm out or he would freeze to death in a matter of hours, his men would be shortly after him.&nbsp; They were at least a day's walk back to Castle Black, he wasn't sure they would make it back before&nbsp; they began to freeze.&nbsp; Jon tried to gather in his surroundings, trying to figure out exactly where they were.&nbsp; If he remembered correctly, Whitetree should only be an hour away; they would have to cut through the icy wind, but it was their only chance at survival at this point.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br><br>"We can talk about what help you need when we are safe from this storm; there is a small abandoned village no more than an hour's travel from here.&nbsp; Let's head there, try to get warm, and discuss what needs to be done; I assure you that no harm will come to you while you are with me, if you can give me that same assurance for myself and my men."<br><br>Jon turned towards his men, waving their swords down with his hand; the looks on their faces conveyed their confusion, and Jon couldn't help but chuckle, <em>"You think you're confused?&nbsp; Imagine hearing her in your head."</em> he thought, again hoping the mind thing only worked in wolf form. "We'll head to Whitetree to get out of this storm, regroup, and try to ride this out.&nbsp; Put your swords away, and keep up." Jon's voice was much firmer than normal, needing his men to know that he had things under control and he knew what he was doing, even if he didn't.<br><br>"Try to keep up." Jon said with a softness to his voice, he was hoping that this wolf girl wouldn't slow them down too much.<br>__<br><br>Jon could feel the relief wash over him as Whitetree came into sight, the journey had taken longer than he expected and he was afraid that maybe he had gotten lost in the billowing snow flurries.&nbsp; The small village only had four communal cottages, each with a firepit in the mdidle of them for heating.&nbsp; The village had been abandoned for years now, but Jon hoped there was a chance that maybe they still had some firewood stored in one of the cottages.&nbsp;&nbsp;<br><br>They entered the closest cottage and Jon smiled at his good fortune at the small stack of firewood still sitting in the corner of the room.&nbsp; He pointed to two of his brothers in black and directed them to the firewood and they quickly began working on building a fire while the other checked the doors and windows to make sure they would hold up in the storm.<br><br>Within a few minutes the brothers had a large fire going in the center of the cabin, both had spent time as stewards when they first took the black so they were well versed at building fires quickly.&nbsp; Jon took off his plates of armor, hoping to try to get the warmth to spread to his body faster as he sat down on a log that had been brought in to function as a bench, he looked over at the wolf girl before trying his hand at their mind communication thing once again, <em>"I don't know if you can hear me, but we can talk now."</em> He gave her a look and then glanced at the spot on the log next to him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>01-06-2015, 22:15:08</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Nira didn't comment as he called her beautiful but she gave him a smile that said yes I heard that but thank you. When he have her the coat she said thank you and wrapped it around herself greatful he'd stand the cold for her. She nodded to assure she wouldn't attack and kept up with him easily and times even put herself close to him to try to give him heat. His men were weary of the women but once they got inside they listened to him and she found abandoned sheets she ripped up making a shirt of cloth drapped around her large chest and a long skirt a girl must have left some time ago. <br><br>Putting his coat next to him in between them she sat straddling the log with her full attention on him. He poked the mental link and she smiled again to show all her straight white teeth. <em>"Well Commander my pack is dying off. There's no more animals to hunt and the Walkers are getting out of hand. My father says if we were to help protect the wall you might be able to help us run through the northern forests free of harm."</em> She prayed he'd at least think it over before just saying no seeing how her people could help.</strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AFRobb</strong> on <strong>04-06-2015, 20:44:04</strong>
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				Jon Snow looked at the woman with a state of disbelief, was she really asking him as Lord Commander of the Night's Watch to let a pack of wild Dire Wolves into the Northern Forests so they could hunt?&nbsp;&nbsp; How could he possibly even consider allowing that to happen, he grew up in the north and saw what just one or two stray Dire Wolves were able to do when they had gotten through, and they were no where near the size that she was when she was in wolf form.<br><br><em>"No, I cannot allow that.&nbsp; It's far too dangerous for the people of the North...</em> he started to tell her mentally; but then his mind went to his dwindling number of Night's Watchmen; the numbers were getting lower and lower to the point where he had considered making this the last excursion past the wall&nbsp; because everytime he sent out a party of rangers, fewer and fewer were coming back.&nbsp; In fact, the only reason him and his men had gone out in this weather was because a party of rangers had disappeared entirely.&nbsp; Lost either to the free folk, white walkers, or even possibly one of this woman's pack.<br><br>Jon knew that he needed the help on the wall, with everything that was happening in Westeros he knew it could be months or years before there is a king stable enough to send me to take the black.&nbsp; He had just witnessed what these wolves could do against white walkers, she had ripped it to shreads as if it was nothing.&nbsp; As the numbers of their army continue to increase, having an army of dire wolves that were so lethal could have it's own advantages.<br><br><em> "How large is your pack?&nbsp; And what type of assurances can I have that no citizen of the North will be harmed by a member of your pack?&nbsp; I've seen first-hand what a Dire Wolf can, and will, do to a human or small child.&nbsp; I'm not saying I'm even considering this, but I guess it would only be right for me to first hear you out."</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Last Hope (AFRobb &amp; LOTM03)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 19:18:12</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Humans always spoke with out thinking, she was expecting him to deny her,&nbsp; Nira wasn't naive she knew of packs killing humans for fun but hers was different. Her eyes stayed on his and she sent him flashes of information almost like he was living her life with her. The pack had been large to begin with but when her father killed those who hunted humans wolves left to form their own pack. Right now her pack was only her litter mates, her parents and&nbsp; their litter mates. <br><br>The royal blood line pure of killing humans for food.&nbsp; <em>"I swear on my life Jon we don't kill humans and we only kill animals for food. We have none left and we're starting to have territorial wars. We need help... I need your help. Just give my brothers and I a chance to show you how much easier it can be if we work together."</em>.&nbsp; Her hand finding his and her gold eyes pleaded. "Just a chance please." She said it out loud this time. When his mind crossed over his lost men she saw the first oppertunity to help. <br><br>Standing quickly she went out side letting out the seeking howl into the frozen dead air. Luckily the storm had died down and she heard a reply and she went back inside. "My brothers are looking for your men." She sat back down next to him not caring how it looked because she knew her warmth would help. She wasn't touching him or invading his space but close enough her heat could reach him.</strong></span></span>
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