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Bran

           HeslammedintoShaggydogandknockedhimback,andthetwodirewolvesrolledoverandoverinatangleofgreyandblackfur,snappingandbitingateachother,whileMaesterLuwinstruggledtohisknees,hisarmtornandbloody.OshaproppedBranupagainstLordRickard’sstonewolfasshehurriedtoassistthemaester.Inthelightofthegutteringtorch,shadowwolvestwentyfeettallfoughtonthewallandroof.

           "Shaggy,"asmallvoicecalled.WhenBranlookedup,hislittlebrotherwasstandinginthemouthofFather’stomb.WithonefinalsnapatSummer’sface,ShaggydogbrokeoffandboundedtoRickon’sside."Youletmyfatherbe,"RickonwarnedLuwin."Youlethimbe."

           "Rickon,"Bransaidsoftly."Father’snothere."

           "Yesheis.Isawhim."TearsglistenedonRickon’sface."Isawhimlastnight."

           "Inyourdream...?"

           Rickonnodded."Youleavehim.Youleavehimbe.He’scominghomenow,likehepromised.He’scominghome."

           BranhadneverseenMaesterLuwintooksouncertainbefore.BlooddrippeddownhisarmwhereShaggydoghadshreddedthewoolofhissleeveandthefleshbeneath."Osha,thetorch,"hesaid,bitingthroughhispain,andshesnatcheditupbeforeitwentout.Sootstainsblackenedbothlegsofhisuncle’slikeness."That...thatbeast,"Luwinwenton,"issupposedtobechainedupinthekennels."

           RickonpattedShaggydog’smuzzle,dampwithblood."Ilethimloose.Hedoesn’tlikechains."Helickedathisfingers.

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