Huevember – Day 26.
“Thirty yards from shore, three black swans were gliding over the water, so serene … no one had told them that war had come, and they cared nothing for burning towns and butchered men. She stared at them with yearning. Part of her wanted to be a swan. The other part wanted to eat one.”
( A Clash of Kings – Arya V )
Canon Arya Stark Appreciation Week – Day Four:
Foreshadowing related to Arya
It took her more than an hour to find the low narrow window that slanted down to the dungeon where the monsters waited… This time the monsters did not frighten her. They seemed almost old friends. Arya held the candle over her head. With each step she took; the shadows moved against the walls, as if they were turning to watch her pass. “Dragons,” she whispered.
get to know me meme [3/5] favorite female characters ♡ arya stark
“Who are you?” he would ask her every day. “No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal…but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone.
At last! Here’s the full piece I made for the upcoming Game of Thrones Art Book. It’s called Draw Em With The Pointy End. There are over 100 artists involved, and let me tell you all the pieces are fantastic.
There is very little I want more in this earth than for Arya and Jon to be reunited, but I’m so afraid it’ll only happen in my dreams. So for my piece I decided it should at least happen in their dreams.
If you’d like to contribute to the kickstarter HERE is the link. This project is super exciting and I can’t wait to see all this art in a book. Below are the other social media links if you want to follow our progress
She had dressed in a low-cut gown of pale yellow silk, startling against the light brown of her skin. Her black hair was bound up in a net of spun gold, and a jet-and-gold necklace brushed against the top of her full breasts. TWOW, Mercy I
a lifetime ago
Will I ever get tired of drawing happy starklings in the snow? NO!
I wanted to add Jon, Robb and Theon as well, but didn’t like the way they turned out, so just imagine them trying to act adult someplace else. And I actually like it better this way, because I feel like the dynamic between Sansa Arya and Bran is often overlooked.
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