➳ V I L K A S ➳

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                                   Unbelievable.

   


     I don't know why Kodlak accepted this outsider, can't seem to remember her name, who cares?  I ordered her to give my sword to Eorlund-Gray Mane, she didn't mind and just flashes this kind look at my face,

     Whelp.  She wouldn't last a few days.

    Now I've been talked about in Jorrvaskr, it was because I trained this whelp. Had to admit she had some strength to push me back to the ground, looks like she gave it her all, but I was just going easy on her,

   Or was I not?

         Forget it. Who cares?

   

     Vilkas sighed and made his way to his quarters and lets himself rest for the day, he couldn't sleep, it was because of this lycanthropy, this;

       C u r s e
    that was 'blessed' in their circle.  It has become;

      M a d d e n i n g

                &

      I n e v i t a b l e

    Curse this blessing, he wanted this  g o n e.

    Hearing a knock on the door, he stood from his bed and went over to his door and opened it. The whelp was there again, Vilkas raised a brow before letting himself lean against the doorframe. "What is it? Saw some strange creatures in your travels or is it something else?" He said, the female looked down and scratched the back of her neck. "I.... I was looking for your brother Farkas, do you know where he is?"

   Vilkas crossed his arms, he was interested to why she was looking for his i c e b r a i n brother,

'another of Skjor's orders again?'

   He lets out a light chuckle and smirked before replying,  "Skjor's asking you to have Farkas as a shield-brother I presume?" The woman instantly looked up at him in shock, Vilkas had to admit, this whelp is actually beautiful,

No kidding.

   He brushed out that thought before chuckling again, "thought so, He's outside. At the training area." She thanked him before quickly rushing out the quarters, he watched her go before he felt a pat on his shoulder, looking to his side to see Skjor, the older man gave a light laugh and Vilkas sighed in return, "You really know how to mess with (y/n), Vilkas."  Vilkas rolled his eyes before walking back to his quarters, Skjor shook his head and just did the same.

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   " Welcome to the Circle, (y/n). You never disappointed me one bit. " Kodlak said, giving the female a light pat on the shoulder. 

    Time goes so fast,  the whelp is already one with the circle and getting along with everyone,

    well except me. 

    She seemed so scared of me, don't know the reason, whatever it is, I don't care.

 
     who cares?

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