I've already written a story for this mod however I did not have skyrim pc at the time I wrote it. Now I do ^.^ I realized how much I missed out once i started playing it so now I'm going to write another with a different yet similar storyline with more events and detail :) I'm going to use a similar character but just kinda tweek her a little. Enjoy!

Kira walked down Riverwood with a smile on her face as the kids gave her a hug, cheering and talking to as she walked. She raked her fingers through Dorthe's hair and promised she'd play with them later. They happily nodded and took off with Stump wagging his tail as he followed their trail.

Bishop watched her say goodbye before continuing on down the road. He had seen her multiple times in the past although they barely exchanged any words to one another. He couldn't really quite form an opinion on her.

As she continued she pushed her gold hair out of her face. Her fingers were long and slender, perfect for wielding a bow and arrow. They were also pale as well.

" Hey beauty, why don't you sit on me lap tonight?"

He watched her glare over at the two men that stood on the other side of the rode. Her bright blue eyes hardened and her hands tightened into fists. Yet she forced herself to turn and continue on up the steps of the inn. She paused for a moment and looked at him. Bishop stood and thought. Maybe she could be of some use to him after all this time. He hadn't known why he didn't think of it before. He went to open his mouth to talk to her when the door next to him opened. Kira stepped inside without giving him the chance to ask.

He frowned and caught the door before it closed. Damned woman.

He watched her ask Delphine for a room for the night. He'd catch her eventually.

She opened her eyes and gave a stretch. Slowly she began to dress into her armor piece by piece. Then she calmly ate her breakfast, killing Bishop with how relaxed and with how long she took to do so. Finally she walked outside to continue on with her journeys.

A flicker of blonde hair was what caught his attention when she stepped outside. He turned and saw her take in the beauty around her. Now was his time.

"Ah who's this? The villagers look up to you as if you're some kind of nobility. Well if you're looking for someone to kiss your boots I suggest asking elsewhere."

She turned and frowned at him.

" I've heard of you, Bishop. The word is is that you're a skilled tracker." She answered as she turned and crossed her arms.

" Depends on who's asking."

" Well, being quite frank, I could use some help."

" And what does a wench like you need a tracker for anyway? Did some guy get tired of you whining and beat feet with some pretty face? I'm not going out to look for your long lost lover who left just because he got bored either."

He heard a faint growl escape her lips but she quickly swallowed it back down. The balls he had to call her a wench.

" Look, will you help me or not?" She snapped.

" Whoa who said I was for hire?Unless . . ." He eyed her for a moment. " You can do me a favor. Then I will decided whether or not your company suits me."
She knew he was an ass but she didn't expect him to be this bad. But she had to calm herself and choose her words. Ass or not, she knew how strong he was.

" What type of favor are we talking about?" She asked as she crossed her arms.

" Don't flatter yourself, it's not that type of favor." He stated bluntly." You're not my type. It's my wolf, Karnwyr. I lost him while he went out hunting a week ago. I've tracked him down to a camp but the problem is that I'm not about to run head first into a bandit army."
" So you need my help?"
He stayed silent and looked at her. Well she had been in an enjoyable mood.
" Fine. I'll help."

" What do you mean you can understand? I don't think you understand the importance of a bond between a ranger and his wolf." Bishop snapped as they made their way through the forest.
" Actually, I do." She answered as she knelt and checked footprints in the mud. They weren't fresh but not stale either. They had about another hour's travel left.

" Is that so?"

" I had a fox when I was younger." She explained. Bishop spat.
" Bah. She had a fox."

Kira frowned and looked back at him. Maybe she really did regret asking him for help.

Bishop watched her stand and continued making her way through the forest, pushing the branches out of the way.

" My father gave her to me when I was young. She helped me with everything, especially when I first learnt to hunt."

Why did she even bother explaining to him?

" And what happened to her?" He asked, not really caring.
" She left years ago. My father said it was to find a mate."
" And did she find it?"

Kira stopped and looked back at him with an attitude raw in her eyes.

" You tell me how I should know considering she left without returning." She shot back. Bishop rolled his eyes at her. The attitude and guts this girl had. What happened to the happy, innocent look she walked around Riverwood with?
A voice caused her to snap her head back. Both Bishop and her grabbed for their bows that latched on their backs and worked their way to the edge of the cliff. Kira reached back and knocked an arrow into place. Leaving the bandit for Bishop, she aimed in on the pits that stood guard nearby. Once her arrow was released she loaded another and aimed. Both now laid dead. She turned her head and saw the bandit laying on his back with an arrow in his chest. Not bad at all. She'd give him that.

" There will be more inside so stay close." He mumbled as he jumped down. Kira ignored his comment. She swiftly lowered herself and stepped in front of him. Bishop followed close behind, his bow ready to defend if needed. Kira heard a soft whimper and latched her bow onto her back.
"You must be Karnwyr." She whispered as she knelt and petted the wolf through the cage. "We'll get you out soon."
" Can you pick the lock?" Bishop asked as he kept his eye peeled. Kira's hands grazed the lock as she inspected it. Bishop's eyes drifted for a second to watch her. He was intrigued at his gentle she was. Karnwyr's wet nose brushed against her fingers as if he was urging her to hurry. She wasn't scared.
" It'll take a little bit but it looks like I can It would still help if we could find a key." She spoke as she stood. She was going to continue when she was interrupted. They both looked at each other and Bishop nodded for her to continue on. There were so many of them but it seemed too easy for them to take them down. When the last man fell Bishop had managed to steal a key off of the men. Kira couldn't complain, it saved her time.

" Ah there you are you mutt. What the hell were you thinking getting trapped and making me track you all the way out here to this god forsaken place?" Bishop asked. Karnwyr barked happily and pounced on his owner, his tale wagging wildly.

" Ah good boy. I've missed you too." He chuckled as Karnwyr began to lick him lovingly. Kira couldn't stop herself from smiling. It was a sight that made her happy to see.
" So what do you say? Now that Karnwyr is safe will you join me?" She spoke, sad to break the moment between the two.
" I have to say, I'm impressed. I didn't a girl like you could kill like that."

" You'd be surprised, Bishop. I'm capable of a lot more than you think." She gave him a smug grin and crossed her arms. Bishop took notice of her eyes sparkling with pride, the same way he saw in Riverwood.

" Well in that case I've decided to stay on with you. Who know's what trouble you and I will have along the way."

Karnwyr barked at his owner's words and jumped towards Kira. Her laughs echoed through the cave as she stumbled backwards. If only they knew what was laying ahead of them.