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Arya stark and Sansa Stark!

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Arya with coldsnaps in her hair
the sun will shine on us again
(from left, arya stark and jon snow. from right, lyanna stark and ned stark. daughter to ned and son to lyanna. this is not jonarya)
“I am your dancing master.” He tossed her one of the wooden blades. She grabbed for it, missed, and heard it clatter to the floor. “Tomorrow you will catch it. Now pick it up.”

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In my mind, Arya travels for a while, decides that she is not happy traveling, and returns to Westeros. She decides to go to Storm's End and asks for Lord Baratheon.
While she waits, she sneaks away and heads to the only place where she might find him: the forge.
The sound of the hammer on metal is one she was very familiar with. She entered without saying a word and looked at him; she was grateful to see him alive, to have him in front of her.
Damn, how she had missed him.
Gendry felt her gaze on him but kept working. She stepped closer.
-You wanted me to come with you to Storm's End- she hurried to say- Maybe I took the long way but...
The hammer stopped sounding and Gendry's eyes rested on her.
He smiled at her.
I knew you would come, m'lady.
They were finally together; they were a family.
The Starks.
"He could not imagine Arya in a wedding gown, nor Ramsay Bolton’s bed. No matter how afraid she is, she will not show it. If he tries to lay a hand on her, she’ll fight him. His fingers closed around the parchment. Would that they could crush Ramsay Bolton's throat as easily. He wondered where Mance was now. Did he ever find you, little sister? Or were you just a ploy he used so I would set him free? It had been so long since he had last seen Arya. What would she look like now? Would he even know her? Stick them with the pointy end, he’d told her. Wisdom for her wedding night if half of what he heard of Ramsay Snow was true. Bring her home, Mance." - Jon Snow, ADWD
Leave one wolf alive and the sheep are never safe.
-arya stark