I suppose my brothers and one of my sisters might have liked to see a story like this when they were small, but not if the wolves were cruel. It’s the sigil of their house. There are wolves on the banners, wolves on the seals, wolves on my gorget to show my allegiance. They call us wolves — even me.
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I suppose my brothers and one of my sisters might have liked to see a story like this when they were small, but not if the wolves were cruel. It’s the sigil of their house. There are wolves on the banners, wolves on the seals, wolves on my gorget to show my allegiance. They call us wolves — even me.