1
Jon knelt and let the direwolf nuzzle him before they set off.
2
The direwolf returned reluctantly to his side, tail held stiffly behind him.
3
The direwolf heard the voice, glanced at Bran, and again at Lannister.
4
Their size and ferocity might make the difference against a cornered direwolf.
5
She found herself thinking of Lady, wishing the direwolf was with her.
6
The direwolf took it from her hand, as delicate as a queen.
7
Grey Wind, come. Robb walked off briskly, the direwolf padding beside him.
8
Jon pulled the direwolf away and knelt with one arm around him.
9
The direwolf's red eyes were darker than garnets and wiser than men.
10
To thwart him White Harbor must have Ned's son... and the direwolf.
11
It's said the direwolf showed him the way, that Grey Wind of his.
12
The direwolf let go of Joffrey and moved to Arya's side.
13
The direwolf is the sigil of House Stark, is it not?
14
The Lord Steward's garron whickered and backed away from the direwolf.
15
If every woman had a direwolf, men would be much sweeter.
16
The direwolf looked at him as if he were a stranger.
