The wheels of the carriage splash in the mud as the horse pulled it ran through the rain and thick mud. The driver a woman dressed in a black cloak and gloves with a hood shrouding her face from view. In the back of the carriage were two pups, not just any pups. Lilmothiit pups, one black with green eyes the other white with red eyes.
Just then the carriage hit a deep pothole in the road breaking the right front wheel off the carriage. The carriage rolled sideways causing the two pups to fall out to the ground but the carriage flipped again and landed on top of the driver as she fell to the ground.
The white pup tired to stand up on all four legs but fell as his one leg broke, he looked over and limped his way over to his sister. He nudged his sister with his nose and she stood. They look over and seen the driver with her hood off and her face revealed. She was a Limothit mother of two, her once sparkling white fur coat now caked in thick brown mud.
The pups go up to her and nudge her face with her theirs, the tiny black baby pup whines and goes to cuddle with her. The other pup knew better, his sister was still a baby so she didn't know any better.
The older pup sits "I'll take care of her mum, don't worry" with that the older pup licked their mother one last time before he and his sister howled sadly to let her go. Just then he heard the sound of guars along with the sound of horses and shouting.
"Sis we have to go, now" the younger puppy just whined and stayed put, she didn't even know how to speak. He growled when he spotted a guar, he picked up his sister by the scruff of her neck with his teeth. The younger puppy kept crying as her brother limped through the woods carrying his sister.
He had to stop to catch his breath, but then he could hear dogs along with guars now, he started to panic as he he started off again. He carried his sister as far as he could, he spotted some stink weed so he put her down and covered her in it as he could hear the hunters getting closer.
Just after he finished hiding his sister in the stink weed he heard the dogs and guars closing in on them.
"Stay hidden" he says. With that he turns around and with a flash of white fire he transform into a fox the size of a lion right when the hunters arrive. He snarls and snaps at the hunters and the hunting animals. One of the argonian hunters yelled sending both dogs and guars after the giant fox.
The dogs run up but the fox grabs the one dog by the neck and slams it into the boulder behind him. He made quick work of the guars throwing them around like rag dolls, but what he didn't see however was the dog on the rock behind him. The little pup went to warn her brother but it was too late, the dog jumped on her brothers back and sank its teeth into the back of his neck.
The white fox whined and ripped around but the dog never let go, just then the team of hunters unleashed a fury of arrows from their bows. The white fox went down but not dead, the leader came up.
A mean looking red argonian with a scar down his left eye, he was big. Built like the nords of the north. He walked up to the white fox on the ground and pulled out his battleaxe from years of use, the little pup had to watch helplessly as the leader pulled up the battleaxe ready to swing.
Just before the axe came down the white fox said "Run sis, you have to run" he whispered to his sister as he begged her to run away so she wouldn't get caught as well. Just then the little pup watched as her brother's head was taken clean off with one swing of the axe. The leader picked up his head and carried it back to the road.
"Find the other, make sure she doesn't get too damaged. Need i remind you she's worth a lot of money"
"Yes sir!" the hunters saluted their leader and commanded the dogs to start searching again.
The little pup whimpered and took off from the stinkweed but the smell was still on her, the dog that crippled her brother seen her. The dog barked and ran off chasing her through the swap, the little pup ran as fast as she could not knowing where she was going but just running. She could hear the hunters and dogs following her.
As she was running she didn't see where she was going and bumped into something big, she froze as she looked up and seen a man in an all brown robe made from leather. She thought quickly as the man looked down at her scared little face and tail between her legs. She ran and hid under his robe since it touched the ground.
The man was confused but didn't think about it as he seen the hunters and dogs, it was at that moment he knew exactly what was going on. A little black limothiit pup with green eyes, he knew what was going on.
"Shera" the lead hunter said with disgust.
"Vaneth" the man said with equal amount of disgust.
"You didn't happen to see a little black fox running this way to did you?" Vaneth asked.
"How could i? You killed them all remember with your so called 'flu'" Shera said with hate in his voice "Or axe as i should call it that"
Vaneth growled and commanded his men to search somewhere else, he didn't have time to deal with this damn wood elf. He took his horse and had the convo search someplace else, elves are evil creatures. Vaneth with disgust and frustration, knew the elf had the fox but he wasn't stupid enough to face the elf face to face, not at the moment at least. He was too weak against the elves very powerful magic, he was the strongest of them all in Black Marsh. And they walked off looking again somewhere else.