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Skyrim Page 5 - "NAKED! Naked naked naked "
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THALES ~ 8b
(Anonymous) 2013-12-04 03:20 am (UTC)(link)“Not fighting with you makes me happy, Farkas.”
His brother huffed out a laugh before patting his shoulder and shoving him towards his chest filled with clothes and armors. “You took care of me when we were pups, and I owe you that. Now it’s my turn, and if I have to fight you all the way to your happiness then so be it.”
Rolling his eyes, Vilkas turned around and took his clothes off, then grabbed the warm top and bottom he uses under his armor and put it on. It didn’t take him long to pack bags of septims, and a couple of potions.
Once he had everything ready and on him, he grabbed a small pack and filled it with some food, rejecting Thelma’s suggestion of taking a sweetroll for the road. Before walking out, he turned around and saw Farkas standing by the rail of the stairs, smirking at him. With a wave, he walked outside and made his way out of the busy city.
The prospect of seeing Thales again is making him feel excited despite having to go in the disgusting underground quarters where she lives. How did that even happen is a question Vilkas always asks himself. He took so much care in training her and shaping her to be the best of the best, and then Thales turns around and becomes a thief.
“A damn dirty thief.” He mutters to himself as he approaches the stables to get a horse.
Although he has to admit, he did a damn good job with her. In the end she ended up being a magnificent underling, someone to carry on his vast knowledge on fighting and glory. Up to this day he still wonders the reason she pulled away from them. Yes, the beginning of their friendship had been, for the lack of a better term, hazardous. But in the end they worked their differences and eventually became a dynamic duo in battle and out of it. Even Aela mentioned it to them after she got assigned as the next Harbinger by Thales before the younger redhead left.
Getting on the strongest looking horse he was able to purchase, he galloped along the road that was going to take him to the one thing that truly makes him happy, a sense of liberation following behind.
There is slight hope in his heart that he can convince her to come back to them. To come back to him. And maybe this time, with an earnest attitude he’ll ask her to never leave his side again.
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YAY! Treat to everyone who's still reading this story! Vilkas' POV♥ there will be more Vilkas POV of course (how could there not be!) and I thank everyone who left me a comment, such wonderful readers!♥♥♥ I hope you enjoyed and I'll see you guys next chapter :)
Re: THALES ~ 8b
(Anonymous) 2013-12-04 08:23 am (UTC)(link)Re: THALES ~ 8b
(Anonymous) 2013-12-04 11:53 am (UTC)(link)Re: THALES ~ 8b
(Anonymous) 2013-12-04 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)