Placid Sky [Theta]

Good luck? What the hell had the male wished her good luck for? She didn't need fate or chance on her side, she survived out of pure stubbornness and spite. Theta had been preparing for this moment almost her entire life, the moment when she struck out on her own to forge her own path. She may not be a complete adult yet, but she sure as hell felt like one. There wasn't anybody out there who was gonna tell her what to do without a fight and that was one of the best parts of having left Winterfell. Sure she didn't talk to many people, but they didn't talk to her and that was how she liked it.

Seeing that the male had left she just continued to lay there. If it rained it rained, she didn't care.