House of the wolf

As I open my eyes I think to myself it's been 150 days nearly half a year if this world follows a similar calendar as my old one. Which should be the case. Been using my limited abilities as a baby to count the days and memory exercises to pass the time and trying to move my body when my mother or old nan are not holding me up in their arms. 

I´ve had time to calm down and think about my situation I can´t remember most things about my previous life about my family or the connections I´ve had, they are a mystery to me and will probably remain so until I die which if I have anything to say about will not happen for a long long time.

This world I´ve found myself in I have scarce memories of it. What I do know is that the Starks were betrayed at a wedding by where´s Waldo and Usain Bolt… wait that does not sound right. Hmm or was it Walder Frey and Roose Bolton? whatever it will come to me I still have time.  

Another thing I remember is some people called Joffery and Littlefinger are dicks and magic exists in this world. But I have not seen it for myself or maybe I have was it magic that brought me here? Sigh no use thinking of stuff that will only drive me crazy for now.

I have two older brothers Robb Stark and Jon Snow both are two years older than me it seems Jon comes from a different mother and I was named Edwyn Stark, not someone I have heard of.

But maybe that´s for the best I don´t know how I would feel if I possessed someone that already existed and was supposed to be here.

But instead of thinking about useless things like feelings time is better spent trying to crawl and impress the household by being the fastest baby to start crawling. But that is no easy feat with my mushy limbs and huge head.

I hear the creak of the door opening and look to see Catelyn Stark my mother coming in the room “Oh my what a healthy boy starting crawling already! If memory serves Robb took 2 more fortnights than you to start crawling” as I faceplant in shock at the news.

She picks me up as I think in shock only a month more? I´ve been dedicating my life and soul to this craft but I´m only a month ahead I was a little worried about being seen as a freak of nature but I guess the Stark blood is strong and as Catelyn loves reminding me I was born a bit heavier than Robb.

As she opens her robe and exposes her voluptuous chest to feed me, Ned Stark my father walks in and starts talking to Catylin about the future and the comings and goings of the day.

As I don´t feel inclined to add in my input of gaga gugu to their conversation I just close my eyes after feeding and go to sleep.

Days later old Nan is taking care of my embarrassing needs while telling stories that I pay careful attention to as some of those tall tales.

That might not be so "tall" after all and maybe she notices my interests or she just likes to babble too much. As she tells the story Brandon the Builder who built the castle and a great big wall that protects the realm we´re living in.

He also built these structures thousands of years ago, as she tells me stories she occasionally rambles in another language I am unfamiliar with but when I start speaking I will ask her to teach me that language.