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Bran

           "Can’tyouhearit?" 

           Brancouldhearthewindinthetrees,theclatteroftheirhoovesontheironwoodplanks,thewhimperingofhishungrypup,butJonwaslisteningtosomethingelse. 

           "There,"Jonsaid.Heswunghishorsearoundandgallopedbackacrossthebridge. Theywatchedhimdismountwherethedirewolflaydeadinthesnow,watchedhimkneel.Amomentlaterhewasridingbacktothem,smiling. 

           "Hemusthavecrawledawayfromtheothers,"Jonsaid. 

           "Orbeendrivenaway,"theirfathersaid,lookingatthesixthpup.Hisfurwaswhite,wheretherestofthelitterwasgrey. Hiseyeswereasredasthebloodoftheraggedmanwhohaddiedthatmorning. Branthoughtitcuriousthatthispupalonewouldhaveopenedhiseyeswhiletheotherswerestillblind. 

           "Analbino,"TheonGreyjoysaidwithwryamusement."Thisonewilldieevenfasterthantheothers." 

           JonSnowgavehisfather’swardalong,chillinglook. "Ithinknot,Greyjoy,"hesaid."Thisonebelongstome." 

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