This is my first fanfiction after a long time without writing anything. English isn't my first language, so if I made any mistake please tell me!

I hope you enjoy!


Sansa always loved birds.

When she still lived in Winterfell, she loved to go to the woods and see the birds in the sky. She wouldn't admit it to the other girls – they would think she was silly, and she was really trying to be like an adult in front of them. But, when everyone was too busy with their stuff, when everyone almost forgot she should be there, she would run and see her small friends fly. They were happy, and so was she.

Now, she was a bird like them. But she couldn't fly, she couldn't do anything. She was alone, she was nothing but a little bird in the middle of a war between lions and wolves. But she knew that one day she would be free again. One day, she would be once more the little wolf who loved to watch the birds fly.