Darrak is a Nord, but not just any Nord. He is the Dovakiin. He has killed dragons, he has killed Alduin the world eater. On top of all of that, he is also a werewolf. An Alpha wolf at that. When in his wolf form he is at least 1 foot taller than every other wolf. Well everyone except his companion, Boris. He stands 4 inches over Darrak. Boris, like Darrak, is a Nord wolf. And Darrak's Beta. As our heroes stroll through Whiterun when a male Orc stops them. " If you havent noticed the increasing vampire threat then you must be blind. If you want to stop those bloodsuckers than you should consider joining the dawnguard." and with that, the Orc walked off.
" I believe we should take this opportunity to join this so-called 'dawnguard'. I mean worst case scenario they say no." After a moment of thought, Darrak decided they would go. The duo walked to Breezehome, Darrak and Aerot's shared house in the city. They collected their weapons and armor. Darrak was covered head to toe in Steel forged by Boris. He had h is steel sword and shield. Boris walked out in Dragonbone. He had his Dragonbone Great Sword. "Ready to go?" Asked Aerot.
" Yes, my friend let us go. Though we should stop by our pack territory so we can check on the others."
Boris let out a groan. " Do we have to?" He asked in as much as a childish voice he could muster. For being only 17 he has an extremely deep voice.
"Yes, Boris we have not gone home in a month, so we probably have lots of stuff to do ok?"
"Ok ok jeez." They walked out of the house but were stopped by a traveler with glowing eyes and black hooded robes.
"Excuse me sirs, but would you kindly show me where the inn is?"
Darrak spoke to Boris through their mind link. "I don't like the smell of this man"
" Yeah, he is most definitely a vampire, what is our plan?"
" Walk forward and bump into him, but knock his hood off. Then if your suspicion is true then we kill him"
Boris started forward but tripped and knocked the man's hood off revealing a vampire. The vampire drew his sword and swung downward at him. The swing connected with the breastplate of his Dragonbone armor and got stuck. Darrak pulled out his sword and shield and got in a defensive position. But the vampire saw this and shot a burst of life drain at him. The shot hit him and a red mist flew from him, weakening him "Now is your chance. Kill him."
"Aye" Boris rose and unsheathed his greatsword, He kicked the vampire in the chest. With the vampire on the ground, Aerot raised his sword and brought it down, splitting his skull in half
"Your getting better" Darrak teased
" Oh thank you great Dark." Boris teased back
"WHAT IN THE NAME OF OVBILION IS GONIN ON HERE?" shouted a nearby guard. Boris stepped back, he hates people. It took Darrak two months to get him to talk.
Darrak took the lead, patting his giant compainon's sholder as he walked past. "Well kind sir," Darrak sarcasticly repied," me and my compainion here were mearly walking out of the city when a vampire attacked us"
" A vampire you say. Well then carry on, I'll tell the Jarl myself. Carry on you two." The guard starts to Dragons reach, Boris and Darrak walk down to the market. They buy food for their trip and start to head out. Just outside of the city Boris sniffs the air, he frowns and groans a bit.
"What is your issue Boris?"
"I still cant use wolf powers" He retorted angerly
"Your still 17 you'll be able to use them when your 18. Thats in two weeks." Darrak lead him down the path to the stables once there they mounted their horeses and rode into the mountians and into their pack lands
And that concludes this chapter. Please comment with criticism. I'm already working on chapter number two.
