SILVER BLOOD
There was also something different about his appearance, most strands of his hair were completely white, or should I say silver, it was visible from where I stood.
Arya was muttering, "This wasn't how things were supposed to happen, it's not my fault, it's yours, if you had stayed away from our pack, none of this would have happened." Tears were brimming at the corners of her as she finally came to the realization of the gravity of what she'd done.
She glanced at Tyrell, almost pleading with her eyes when she gasped, blood trickled down the side of her mouth as she gently lowered her head, a hand protruding from her chest with her heart.