you are Sansa’s sworn protector in King’s Landing, but you’re also the child of Sandor Clegane and some whore- not much is known about your birth, truthfully. as a Clegane, you were tall and strong with a mean look on your face, but like your father, you had a soft spot for defenseless girls, standing up for them when needed.

“why do you and your father always call me a little bird?” Sansa asked out of no where, looking up at you with wary curiosity.