a new bear-shaped muse appears!

[ursaminors]

I'm not sure what you intend on doing, My Lady, but here I am. You say that I'm too small a character, too unimportant a role in the play of North versus South. Only a few sentences from me, perhaps, but I don't lack character.

Send me home if you must, to my sisters, or keep me at the side of my rightful King (I even dare say a friend, if you would have it). Don't just toss me around like a wench.

Put me up against any Lannister or Baratheon, I'll show them what a bear can do to a lion or a stag.

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Lyanna!

[ursaminors]

[All seriousness is gone the moment she's tackled, and she laughs, holding her sister close.]

Oof, you're getting heavy, Lyanna.

[lyannamormont]

Like a she-bear.
[She looks at her sister with a wide smile] How are you? How's mum? And Lyra and Jory?

[ursaminors]

Aye, like a great big she-bear. You'll be too much grown to carry soon.

[And she continues to smile though the question, even if she wants to falter. Lyanna need not know about their fate. Instead she just taps her baby sister's nose.]

The journey is rough but worth it. Even a struggle can be rewarding, remember that. It comes with having a just, true King.