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Third Person POV.Somewhere on North.
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The days passed as the snows beyond the wall, with the desote sery of snow, rocks, and scattered trees across the horizon, brought a mencholic feeling.
A young man, her than the Dragonborn, sat in the middle of a forest with a campfire in front of him, a bored look on his face, as his only pastime was cooking food, like he was doing by using telekinesis on a piece of steak he had cut from one of his carcasses over the fmes.
"If I still had a book... I could be reading something to pass the time," Jon remarked. He hadn't been awake for long after settling in that spot, not yet resuming his journey due to the hunger he felt, and had set a few things to cook.
A cold breeze blew a short distance from him as he go the side, where the giant dragon y behind him, having slept with him at the campsite.
"What is it...? You mean to say your presence relieves my boredom? You only know how to sleep... you smelly dragon," Jon teased.
Hrrr She didn't seem too pleased with the ent, looking at him with dissatisfa.
But Jon didn't care as he pulled the roasted steak ba, eating his first meal. After a moment of feeling satisfied, he began to leave the camp, the dragon automatically standing as well, stirring up a small cloud of dust and causing her wings to brush against the trees, for she was te for that pce.
"Yoing to eat, then... just head to the coast and don't draw any attention. If any man in bck sees you, we'll be in some trouble..." Jon remarked, watg as she merely looked at him after his words, then took off and disappeared betweerees from his point of view.
"I hope she at least does that..." Jon muttered, not wanting the South to be alerted of a dragon flyihe wall. Though he was heading there, he wanted her to remain discreet, so much so that he would avoid all cities to prevent the dragon from following him to Winterfell.
Jon then tinued on his path, getting closer to the wall, although he couldn't see it on the horizo. He had thought about catg a ride with the dragon, but she didn't seem fortable with him riding on her back, and Jon hadn't insisted on it either.
He tinued alone, barely entering aer passing through the patrols ainels of Mance's camp, where there were more people from all sides, as he had to be cautious of the Night's Watch patrols searg for them.
He even spotted some free folk in the area, seeing them from afar, but didn't approach as he passed by the remnants of camps, both from the free folk and the Night's Watch.
The only sound for a while was the ch of his footsteps through the yer of snow beh him, until something caught his attention. As he noticed movement in the forest, following it with his eyes deteg life, he found himself surrounded by wolves—but not ordinary wolves.
"Direwolves... a pack..." Jon said with some admiration as he saw them, though they seemed to view him as prey.
He didn't care much as he tihrough the forest that hadn't ended yet, even after more than five hours since he had left his previous camp. The sound of their paws running through the snow around him grew louder and louder.
"They're not going to show up?" Jon raised an eyebrow, waiting to see the creatures in front of him. And as if granting his wish, several wolves quickly began running around the trees where he was, appearing from all sides.
"Clever..." Jon murmured, seeing more than 14 direwolves surrounding him at this moment, in a variety of colors—red, bck, gray—with the tter being the most dominant.
"You're here... so you wao be your meal?" Jon said, smiling as he looked directly at the gray wolf, who seemed to be the leader, gring at Jon with fierce eyes. Jon found this quite amusing and a wele distra from his current boredom.
The wolf didn't uand his words, but the smile and the fident look made the wolf doubt whether this was truly prey. They had gone days without eating, so finding a loarget was a wele sight, even if it was the kind they usually avoided—humans.
Jon didn't wait for them to attack, and he quickly opened his mouth toward the leader, as a sound like thunder echoed while Jon used a Thu'um.
"JOOR ZAH FRUL!" The shout, called Dragonrend, is meant to bind dragons and force them to the ground, but Jon had learned a few variations of this Thu'um, one of which was to imprison other beings, weaker than dragons.
The giant wolf found itself bound by spectral s, paralyzed, ao the ground, pletely immobilized as the energy passed through it, cast by that human.
This quickly alerted all the wolves surrounding Jon, and they charged at him in fury. Jon didn't care and looked down before releasing ahu'um.
"FUS RO DAH!" The ground exploded the moment from where he stood, sending everything flying as the iant wolves could only let out mournful cries.
Jon stood in the middle of it all as the dust began to settle, raising the bound wolf with telekinesis.
"I've decided... I'm going to make you my familiar as well," Jon said, as he aimed to domihe entire wolf pack by subjugating their alpha. His i in owers was growing.
The wolf only looked at him with fear in its eyes, while the others, who had been thrown far, began to return, finding Jon with their leader i created by the Dragonborn's shout.
"They're certainly loyal," Jon remarked as he kept his eyes locked on the giant wolf's, preparing to initiate the e. But at that moment, something appeared in the sky, f Jon to shift his gaze from the wolf, raising an eyebrow at the now enraged dragon.
ROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAARRRRRR
The dragon roared with such force that even the distant trees began to tremble, shedding the snow accumuted on their branches.
The wolves sehis and quickly began to flee from the creature approag them, their survival instincts warning them that they were about to die as soon as the dragon saw Jon being surrounded.
"You'd better leave," Jon muttered, releasing the alpha wolf. There was no point in keeping it any longer, as the dragon clearly inteo kill them all.
Like a meteor, the dragon nded he pit Jon had created, toppling trees with its massive body. Uhe st time, when it had crashed down ihe pack scattered in all dires, their leader joining them in their retreat.
ROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAARRRRRR
It roared once more at the fleeing wolves as only Jon remained, notig the blue energy accumuting around the dragon.
"Hey, you 't do that..." Jon murmured, knowing that all the wolves would die in the moment.
As the dragon unleashed its icy fmes, a forpelled it to turn its head to the side, missing the spot where the wolves were running. The freezing bst swept through the forest on that side, bathing it in white light, as everything turned into a yer of ice with jagged spikes, freezing trees, rocks, and the very ground, creating a crystalline sculpture.
The dragon stopped and quickly looked at Jon in anger, who stood with his hand raised after using telekinesis to move its enormous head, preventing it from killing the direwolves.
ROOOOAAAARRRRR
It growled at Jon in fury.
Jon only sighed, unfazed. "I'm really gd you care about me... but I 't let you kill them. I was handling the situation on my own," he said in a calm tone, looking at the dragon with some respect.
"..." The dragon still emitted a sound of aoward him before turning its fad starting to walk away, clearly not pleased.
"Sorry about that..." Jon said with a certain siy, before starting to walk, leaving the dragon behind and moving forward, though she kept her gaze on him even from a distance.
The otion with the wolves had certainly been heard far away, and it caught the attention of some people. A group began walking toward that area about an hour ter.
"Damn... should we really be doing this? We were already heading back to the Wall!" A man dressed in bpined, clearly unhappy with the situation.
"You heard that roar; it's definitely some monster from the north!" another man said.
"Would you all shut up? We heard something strange from this dire, and now we're here to iigate ond for all," the man eared to be their leader spoke angrily to the others.
"This should've been handled by the First Ranger, but now he's living in the warm halls of Winterfell, probably screwing some whore in Wiown," someone grumbled.
"Beark isn't that kind of person. He went to report the patrol situation to the king," the leader replied.
"It doesn't matter now, should we have e here? That roar was from a monster, we're going to die here. Will said he saw White Walkers, and what if they e back again?!" The man expressing his fear kept rambling, trembling, but with no choice other than to follow the group toward the source of the roars, which had sounded like thunder in the distance.
"Will deserted the Watch after his group was killed by wildlings... he just made up that story to run south as a deserter," the leader said, dissatisfied.
"Rex, it robably just thunder or something like that. If we have to fay monsters, remember we've got the famous Qhorin Halfhand. Any wildling or whatever we e across will run off with their tails between their legs, hahaha," another man ughed, mog the patrolman's fear.
"Shut up..." Qhorin himself, the leader of the group, said, clearly displeased as they tioward the source of the noise.
They had been at Craster's Keep when they heard the sound, and Qhorin had decided to iigate personally with the group. After all, they were patrolling and looking for wildlings, especially sihey had been ag much stranger in the past few moons, and they wao know if Craster had any information.
"Don't be such a downer, Qhorin, we —" the man started to speak again but was cut off.
"Quiet!" Qhorin said, turning his head to listen more closely ahead. "Someone's ing toward us," he said, immediately drawing his sword, and the others, surprised, did the same automatically, pulling their ons in front of them. They soon heard footsteps betweerees, and a man emerged, walking toward them with a certain ess, dressed as a wildling, though his eyes were quite unusual and striking.
"Look what we have here... the Night's Watch again..." Jon said, smiling as he spoke, pleased to have entered a group that could provide him with some of the information he needed before heading south.
"Who are you?!" Qhorin asked, looking at him with caution, while the man seemed fortable despite being alone against six members of the Night's Watch.
"..." Jon didn't respond, simply smiling and maintaining an amused expression.
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