Catelyn screams was heard all through Winterfell, she has just given birth to beautiful auburn hair girl who she named Sansa, but Maester Luwin said that she has another babe. Both Ned and Cat had a shock expression on their face, none of which were expecting another child, Ned grabbed Sansa from Cat and held Cat's hand with his free hand.
Ned squeezed Cat's hand tight as she prepared to deliver again and whispered sweet words to her, "Your doing fine Cat". Ned gave her a small smile which Catelyn returned. Three pushes later, a new sound of cries filled the room, a little girl who had the black hair the Starks are known for, but the light blue eyes of a Tully. A perfect mixture of Stark and Tully, Catelyn thought.
"I named Sansa, I think it's fitting that you name her" Catelyn said. Ned pondered the idea of what to name this Northern beauty and then it came to him. "Lyarra, after my mother". Cat and Ned smiled at the two girls they had in their hands.
The North and rejoiced at the news of two new She-Wolves, many came to pay homage to the newest Starks such as House Manderly, House Mormont, House Umber, and even House Forrester. Ned loved her deeply, so much he gave her his own sister nickname, "Lya" and since then the named stuck.
Catelyn saw as time went on the Tully words spoke to Lya the most, when little Arya caught a fever, it was Lyarra who was always at the side of the bed caring for her little sister or when Robb broke his leg, it was Lya who carried him back to the Maester Luwin. She also loved her littlest brother Bran and Rickon and watched over them like the She-Wolf she was.
But Cat's mind became bitter when thinking of Jon, she always told Lyarra that he was not her real brother and she was grateful that Lya heeded her advice, But the strongest bond she had with any other family member was Sansa, they are twins of course and Cat could see that they loved each other dearly.
Cat snapped out of her thoughts, when she felt a tug on her gown, she looked down to see her beautiful winter princess, "Mommy, can you help me and Sansa finish this stitching". Lya looked up with a hopeful gleam in her eyes. Cat smiled "Of course sweetling".