As soon as Skjor left Aela, he headed to the Bannared Mare. There were few patrons this early so he practically had the place to himself. He sit down to consider what had just happened. He had almost lost control when he discovered Aela with the Whelp. He could have seriously hurt her or been hurt himself.
He realized part of it was Reljir himself he objected to. Of all the men in Whiterun, why did Aela have to choose him? The man didn’t behave like a proper whelp. He was invading his territory, showing him up. He had all but taken over training the young ones. The twins were constantly singing his praises. Torvar had stopped drinking so much and was taking his training seriously.
Even Kodlak was keeping secrets from him about this outsider. Skjor had attempted to discuss his concerns with the harbinger. However, Kodlak stated Reljir would play a critical role in the companions and refused to discuss it further.
Skjor decided he would regain the upper hand. He would bide his time and convince Aela to offer Reljir the beast blood. Then the whelp would be forced to submit to him as his alpha. As for the crush Reljir had on Aela, maybe he just needed another woman to focus on.
All the companions except the circle were aware Njada had a crush on Reljir. Skjor himself had found out by listening to them gossip. He would encourage Njada to chase the Whelp. She rarely faltered once she set her mind on something. For Skjor none of this was personal. He was simply protecting his territory.
Skjor found Reljir sparring with Farkas in the training yard shortly after breakfast. It was a beautiful morning. The aroma of cooking fires all over Whiterun wafted in the air. Voices drifted from the square where the vendors were setting up for the day. He joined Vilkas and Ria who were on the porch watching the training. He had never watched Reljir train and he needed to know what he was dealing with.
Reljir and The Huntress 4c/?
He realized part of it was Reljir himself he objected to. Of all the men in Whiterun, why did Aela have to choose him? The man didn’t behave like a proper whelp. He was invading his territory, showing him up. He had all but taken over training the young ones. The twins were constantly singing his praises. Torvar had stopped drinking so much and was taking his training seriously.
Even Kodlak was keeping secrets from him about this outsider. Skjor had attempted to discuss his concerns with the harbinger. However, Kodlak stated Reljir would play a critical role in the companions and refused to discuss it further.
Skjor decided he would regain the upper hand. He would bide his time and convince Aela to offer Reljir the beast blood. Then the whelp would be forced to submit to him as his alpha. As for the crush Reljir had on Aela, maybe he just needed another woman to focus on.
All the companions except the circle were aware Njada had a crush on Reljir. Skjor himself had found out by listening to them gossip. He would encourage Njada to chase the Whelp. She rarely faltered once she set her mind on something. For Skjor none of this was personal. He was simply protecting his territory.
Skjor found Reljir sparring with Farkas in the training yard shortly after breakfast. It was a beautiful morning. The aroma of cooking fires all over Whiterun wafted in the air. Voices drifted from the square where the vendors were setting up for the day. He joined Vilkas and Ria who were on the porch watching the training. He had never watched Reljir train and he needed to know what he was dealing with.