Whispers in the dark

"Your fears are not necessary, Yurei." She stared at him, paying attention. So far, the conversation has been peaceful, nothing hostile was made yet. But as distrustful as she is, trusting in others that quick was too hard for her, she tried though but at times fear won and there wasn't anything she could do take it out. "Other packs may be cut throat and cruel, but Winterfell is as tight knit as could be. We are loyal to each other no matter what, you always have us at your back. You must put the fear from your mind."  Her eyes widened in surprise, no one ever spoke like that. "I see...I always try my best to be brave, to don't be afraid. But, fear became my shadow, one that never leaves my side...despite all my attempts to defeat it..." She admitted as closes her eyes.

"If a wolf has harmed you then say the word, I will gather a patrol this night and seek them out to deliver punishment. I would fight and die for any of my winter brothers and sisters, and I am not the only one." "No one hurted me...these days..." She started. "I am used to face hostility...but for once ill try to don't be afraid...i don't need to be..." She repeated trying to be as firm as she could. "Come now, straighten yourself and be proud to stand on these lands. Winterfell belongs to us all and to you, you need not look a prisoner." She lied down aswell trying to copy his movements, and raises her head like he did, though it shivered a bit. "I am...i am proud and thankful for being here...you are the first ones who allowed me to be part of a pack... I am glad..." She said, and if she could she would have smiled by now. But her smile became lost long ago, and who knows if she would ever have it back.

"Speech"