The gods made the earth for all men t’ share. Only when the kings come with their crowns and steel swords, they claimed it was all theirs. My trees, they said, you can’t eat them apples. My earth, my water, my castle, my daughter, keep your hands away or I’ll chop ’em off, but maybe if you kneel t’ me I’ll let you have a sniff. You call us thieves, but at least a thief has t’ be brave and clever and quick. A kneeler only has t’ kneel.
Character - Ygritte (Wildling)
how could he explain ygritte to them? she’s warm and smart and funny and she can kiss a man or slit his throat
Finally out of my mother-effing-funk! While drawing this I was channeling my love for Ygritte from ASOIAF/Game of Thrones.
Or maybe I just wanted to draw pretty ginger hair.
You can’t trust a wild thing.
Ygritte in red
requested by anon
she can kiss a man or slit his throat
