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Jon Snow

"Piebald (Daedal)"

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This lion is immortal! It will not age or get hungry.

Appearance Markings
Base Pewter (Gray Skin) Slot 2: Vitiligo 2 (14%) Tier 2
Slot 4: Ebony Brawl (65%) Tier 3
Slot 5: Vitiligo 5 (60%) Tier 2
Slot 6: Vitiligo 3 (51%) Tier 2
Slot 7: Vitiligo 8 (23%) Tier 2
Slot 10: Vitiligo 6 (38%) Tier 2
Genetics Black Dark Countershaded Common
Eyes Richat
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Ice
Mutation Piebald (Daedal)
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Snowy Forest

Above
Frozen Branches
Black Rabbit Cloak
Stolen Masai Shield
Stolen Masai Dagger
Jon Snuh
Albino Wolf Puppy

Below
Rudolph the Lost Reindeer
Frozen Tree
Biography

Oh Sansa, sister tell me
How best that I can help
For i am sworn here at the wall
And so my oath's a belt

That ties me here, denies me here
To live amongst the scum
That once I thought had honour
But I know nothing...

Oh I know nothing...
That is what the wildling said
I know nothing...
Yet i live and she is dead
I know nothing...
Though I loved her more that life
I know nothing...
Could never take her as my wife

Winterfell lies taken by
The lies of some cruel boy
Who thought that he could rule all
Take my sister as his toy

And so we ride to save it
Though to do so breaks my vow
I'll die again a traitor if I must
But never now...

Oh I know nothing...
That is what the wildling said
I know nothing...
Yet i live and she is dead
I know nothing...
Though I loved her more that life
I know nothing...
Could never take her as my wife

The day is won and battle though
It came at grievous cost
A brother I thought gone before
Is now forever lost

Oh Rickon, baby brother, if
I could but rewind time
I'd save you too, forever
You'd be safe, you'd be alive

Oh I know nothing...
That is what the wildling said
I know nothing...
Yet i live and she is dead
I know nothing...
Though I loved her more that life
I know nothing...
Could never take her as my wife

The north cry out I'm king, and yet
I'm still but bastard-born
Don't even know my mother's name
And broke the oaths I've sworn

But Winterfell and Sansa
At least may now be free
I'd rather that she had the crown
Twas her, was never me...

Oh I know nothing...
That is what the wildling said
I know nothing...
Yet i live and she is dead
I know nothing...
Though I loved her more that life
I know nothing...
Could never take her as my wife

I go to treat with dragons
And i know not if I'll die
But if death smiles upon me
Then mayhaps I'll see them fly

This life feels from a story
The dragons from a song
But though I try, I know that I
Never will belong

Oh I know nothing...
That is what the wildling said
I know nothing...
Yet i live and she is dead
I know nothing...
Though I loved her more that life
I know nothing...
Could never take her as my wife

Oh mother mine, I pray that you
Did not die in vain
For the birthing of a wretch like me
Must have caused much pain

For I am still a bastard
For that is how twas raised
Maybe not my father's get
But the outcome's still the same.

Oh I know nothing...
That is what the wildling said
I know nothing...
Yet i live and she is dead
I know nothing...
Though I loved her more that life
I know nothing...
Could never take her as my wife

I may not be my father's get
But the outcome's still the same.

I fight now for my freedom, yet
I fear I'll die. In. Flame.

Poem made by the wonderful Jimmy #9963






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