You look different now. Like a proper little girl.
Septa Mordane said boar hunting was not for ladies, and Mother only promised that when she was older she might have her own hawk. She was older now, but if she had a hawk she'd it. -Arya Stark
Be careful you don't cut yourself. The edges are sharp enough to shave with.''Girls don't shave', Arya said.'Maybe they should. Have you ever seen the septa's legs?
That’s no law, just a sword. Happens I got one too.
I wish I was home, She said miserably. She tried so hard to be brave, to be fierce as a wolverine and all, but some times she felt she was a little girl after all.
Swift as a deer. Quiet as a shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Quick as a snake. Calm as still water.
Nothing' isn't better or worse than anything. Nothing is just... nothing." Arya Stark
The wolf blood, Arya remembered now. I'll be as strong as Robb, I said I would. She took a deep breath, then lifted the broomstick in both hands and brought down across her knee. It broke with a loud...
¿En qué piensascuando hueles nuestras velas, mi niña?«En Invernalia —le podría haber respondido—. Huelen a nieve, a humo y a agujasde pino. Huelen a los establos. Huelen a las risas de Hodor, y a Jon...