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"
I
heard
,
"
he
assured
her
.
"
I
don
’
t
think
I
need
to
go
after
all
.
"
She
went
back
to
her
blanket
and
pretended
to
sleep
until
she
heard
Hot
Pie
’
s
footsteps
going
away
.
Then
she
rolled
over
and
slipped
off
into
the
woods
on
the
other
side
of
the
camp
,
quiet
as
a
shadow
.
There
were
sentries
out
this
way
too
,
but
Arya
had
no
trouble
avoiding
them
.
Just
to
make
sure
,
she
went
out
twice
as
far
as
usual
.
When
she
was
sure
there
was
no
one
near
,
she
skinned
down
her
breeches
and
squatted
to
do
her
business
.
She
was
making
water
,
her
clothing
tangled
about
her
ankles
,
when
she
heard
rustling
from
under
the
trees
.
Hot
Pie
,
she
thought
in
panic
,
he
followed
me
.
Then
she
saw
the
eyes
shining
out
from
the
wood
,
bright
with
reflected
moonlight
.
Her
belly
clenched
tight
as
she
grabbed
for
Needle
,
not
caring
if
she
pissed
herself
,
counting
eyes
,
two
four
eight
twelve
,
a
whole
pack
.
.
.
One
of
them
came
padding
out
from
under
the
trees
.
He
stared
at
her
,
and
bared
his
teeth
,
and
all
she
could
think
was
how
stupid
she
’
d
been
and
how
Hot
Pie
would
gloat
when
they
found
her
half
-
eaten
body
the
next
morning
.
But
the
wolf
turned
and
raced
back
into
the
darkness
,
and
quick
as
that
the
eyes
were
gone
.
Trembling
,
she
cleaned
herself
and
laced
up
and
followed
a
distant
scraping
sound
back
to
camp
,
and
to
Yoren
.
Arya
climbed
up
into
the
wagon
beside
him
,
shaken
.
"
Wolves
,
"
she
whispered
hoarsely
.
"
In
the
woods
.
"
"
Aye
.
They
would
be
.
"
He
never
looked
at
her
.
"
They
scared
me
.
"
"
Did
they
?
"
He
spat
.
"
Seems
to
me
your
kind
was
fond
o
’
wolves
.
"
"
Nymeria
was
a
direwolf
.
"
Arya
hugged
herself
.
"
That
’
s
different
.
Anyhow
,
she
’
s
gone
.
Jory
and
I
threw
rocks
at
her
until
she
ran
off
,
or
else
the
queen
would
have
killed
her
.
"
It
made
her
sad
to
talk
about
it
.
"
I
bet
if
she
’
d
been
in
the
city
,
she
wouldn
’
t
have
let
them
cut
off
Father
’
s
head
.
"
"
Orphan
boys
got
no
fathers
,
"
Yoren
said
,
"
or
did
you
forget
that
?
"
The
sourleaf
had
turned
his
spit
red
,
so
it
looked
like
his
mouth
was
bleeding
.
"
The
only
wolves
we
got
to
fear
are
the
ones
wear
manskin
,
like
those
who
done
for
that
village
.
"
