Like Master, Like Dog
"You've doomed yourselves," Jon said as the wildlings tied him up.
Ygritte smiled. "Think your fellow crows'll come for ya?"
Jon felt sorry for her in spite of how she'd tricked him, knowing what his direwolf would do to her and her tribe. She couldn't understand the bond between him and Ghost. He'd raised him from a pup, they were one, and...
"Mrrrf."
He turned his head to see Ghost tied up next to him, looking pitifully embarrassed.
Ygritte petted the beautiful husky bitch who walked up to lick her hand. "Southern boys, eh girl? Fall for it every time."