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FILL: Vilkas/F!DB: "Lovers' Knot" 22/?

[(Anonymous)]

He gives her a nod and goes back to hammering out what appears to be a piece of steel. "Sorry," she laughs. "That's Alvor, he and his wife and daughter run the local forge. He taught me how to make my first weapons and armor...and bought them off of me so I had some money to spend on food," she says, as they pass through the town's front gate. "And...where was I?"

"Camilla," Vilkas reminds her gently, with a friendly nod to the guards as they pass.

"Camilla! Right. Anyway, she didn't really trust me at first, but I ran an errand for her and her brother and they both warmed up pretty fast. And then I helped her resolve a little...well, love triangle, really," she says, laughing. "She had the local bard and a Bosmer archer both fawning all over her. I mean, she's who she is, you know? She has that kind of beauty that attracts a lot of attention."

"Does she?" Vilkas frowns. "I didn't think she was all that remarkable."

Miri gapes at him. "Are you kidding me? Camilla's gorgeous. Long brown hair, that Imperial nose..."

He thinks about it again. "I suppose," he shrugs.

"Wow." She seems to be genuinely at a loss for words as they continue down the path. After a while, she says, "So...she just isn't your type? Or..."

"Apparently not," he says. Camilla was pretty enough--maybe in his younger years a girl he and Farkas would've fought over, he'll allow--but there was something about her that just isn't holding his interest.

Maybe, he allows, partially due to the girl at his side who's distracted him so thoroughly. But he can't very well say that, can he?

"Huh," she says.

They walk in silence for another stretch, and then Miri pipes up again. "So..." she begins. "What kind of girls do you like?"

He looks over at her, raising an eyebrow, silently asking Are we really going to talk about this?

"Okay, okay!" she relents, laughing. "You don't have to tell me."

"I...don't know that I have a particular type," he says, after a moment to think. "I like smart women. Brave women. Someone who isn't afraid to take charge." He shrugs. "It's nice if she's pretty too, I'm not saying that. But, especially with being a werewolf..."

"Someone...who can stand up to you?" Miri asks. "If you need them to."

He gives a nod, relieved that she understands. "I don't lose control as much as I used to, when I was younger. New to it. Now it's only a great once in a while. But I want..." He chuckles. "Well, a girl who won't run away if I trust her enough to share my secret, first off."

Miri laughs. "You should've seen me when Farkas 'surprised' me," she says. "Could have knocked me over with a feather. I was a little afraid at first, I'll admit it."

"But you didn't bolt," Vilkas points out.

"It wasn't the sort of situation I could bolt from. Enemies I don't know hiding all around us. Halfway into the cave as much as out. To run in either direction would've been a death wish." Miri laughs, kicking a loose stone out of her path. "But I don't think I was ever really frightened, either. It wasn't like...watching a wild animal attack, or something. He came over and got me out, made sure I was alright. His eyes were human, the whole time."

"You weren't upset?" he asks. "I feel like most people would have a bigger reaction."

"Oh, I did, later," she agrees. "I was furious. I think I felt betrayed, more than anything else. That I wouldn't be trustworthy enough to share it with me earlier. That it doesn't get shared with anyone before they know what they're signing up for."

"We do have our reasons," Vilkas says, a little stiffly. "If--"

"No, no, I know," she says. "If the townsfolk got wind of it you'd have a riot on your hands. The guards are already spooked enough at the occasional howling as it is."

Vilkas laughs, mimicking the stronger Nord accent. "Hail, Companion. Sometimes, at night, I hear...howling!"

Miri grins. "Just like that!" she agrees. "It was...a long walk back. Part of me wanted to shove the fragment at Farkas and forget I'd ever wasted my time. I thought being a werewolf was a requirement to be a member. But then I asked Farkas, and he told me it wasn't. It really was just a basic induction."