The quiet in the Godswood stopped her tears, but the stillness let Genna realize that it was her mother holding her. Kaelyn. The one who didn't like them.
Genna waited until her feet hit the ground and she pushed away from her mother to face Kaelyn with a furious scowl. "He does not! He doesn't love anybody. Not ever! Starks don't have feelings! Cold stupid winter and stupid wolves and I hate it. I hate it I hate it." She stomped her foot.
She was cornered and hurt and lashing out was the only thing she could do. Make them go away because they were going to leave anyway and send you away and then no twin and no one and nothing. Her voice was fierce, a wolf pup's growl as she batted Kaelyn's hand away, "You should have been a Tallhart. You would have liked us then and you wouldn't have to lie. I can be a Child of the Forest if I want and I told them I would and I will. I'm THEIR child now. I said it in blood." She held up her arm to show off the scratch