Chapter 1
"One tribe, one people, one Freljord" – Ashe: The Frost Archer
Ashe
Ashe… Ashe, it's time for your journey to begin. Wake up Ashe! A soft yet firm whisper quietly shook inside the sleeping head of a young Ashe. "WAKE UP" The voice boomed, no longer retaining its soft whisper. Instead it held a hint of urgency in it. "ASHE! Please wake up" No, this voice was familiar, not the cold, caring and mysterious whisper she had first encountered, this voice was begging and pleading with her.
Ashe violently jerked her eyes open, a throbbing pain on the side of her head. Had she been struck? No, she was on the floor, but how did she get here? Her mind slowly clawing its way out of sleep only just managing to process the information it was receiving from the senses. Ashe was yanked sharply by her hand and pulled out of her house, but still too dazed to figure out who was actually pulling her along. In a few heartbeats she was in the cold snow, her mind bursting from its groggy condition, the senses becoming more acute. Ashe glanced at the huddled figure near her, "Ashe, we need to leave now!" her mother's voice rang out, confused Ashe looked around her. What she saw horrified her, her house and most of the houses around her had exploded in fire, flames silently licking the walls and roofs of each house, smoke billowing into the air. Bodies littered the snow which was now stained red from the blood of her tribe.
Ashe was pulled to her feat, "Do you understand me? We need to leave now!" Ashe didn't have time to respond, her mother quickly picking up her child and running from the village. Still confused as to what was going on she tentatively spoke out, "Mother, where's father? And what's happened to..." Ashe was cut off from a gentle, "Hush" from her mother.
"Hey, you there stop! Over here, there are two of them escaping" Ashe heard a strange man call from where the pair had previously been huddled. The man began to run towards them weapon drawn. He quickly over take them, Ashe heard he mother cry out in surprise as she was shoved from behind, Ashes own cry sounding as she was practically thrown from her mother's arms, landing in a heap in the snow. "No! Leave us alone! Please!" Ashes mother struggled under the weight of the barbarian who held her body against the cold, wet ground. "Shut up, bitch!" Ashe heard a loud crack, not unlike the sound of a whip a farmer would use on cattle. Ashe watched helplessly as the man violently beat her mother, a relentless flow of blows connecting with various parts of her mother's body. Ashe rose from the snow crying out as she rushed her mother's attacker, "Leave her alone! Stop it you're hurting her! Stop it!" Ashe battered the barbarian with her fists, bashing her hands on his armour, however she was only a little girl and her blows carried no force or strength when they connected. The barbarian only turned towards her and smacked her across the face sending Ashe backwards into the snow, her face red hot and raw from its treatment. Her vision slowly started to dwindle, barely managing to stay awake as the barbarian thrust his sword through her mother's abdomen and into the snow. Her mother cried out one last time, almost unable to speak through the blood slowly rushing from her throat. The barbarian rose from the unmoving form of her mother, laughing as he unsheathed his sword from her flesh. He started walking towards Ashe, sword still bloodied from its previous victim; "Oric!" the man turned his head towards the direction of the rough voice. "Get your ass over here; we need help carrying their food to the caravans". Oric looked back towards Ashe, giving her a wicked grin and pointing his sword to her chest before quickly retreating to help his comrades.
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It has been years since the raid on Ashes village, the assault had left her without a family and the tribe without a leader. The responsibility of leading the tribe had fallen on Ashe; however she had needed to wait quite a few years before she was able to assume full leadership. She had after all only been 12 at the time of the attack.
Ashe woke from her nightmare, violently bolting upright in her bed. Not a day passed her that the memory of that fateful day managed to squeeze itself into her conscious mind. The brutal murder of her mother has haunted her every day of her life. Ashe slowly and shakily lowered herself back into her bed. It had been five years since the raid of her tribe why did it still affect her so much? Ashe pondered this idea for what seemed like ages. "Well, there's too much work to be done for me to lie in bed all day" Ashe half-heartedly told herself. Ashe slowly climbed out of bed, her still waking muscles silently screaming for more rest. Ashe slowly walked across her room, towards her shower. On arrival of her destination she quickly turned the water to a simmering heat, undressed and entered. Ashe gave a soft sigh of relief as she felt the warm water caress her cold skin. Ashe had found that after touching the Ice-Enchanted bow of Avarosa, her entire being always held a degree of coldness to it, her skin always retaining a beautiful paleness. Ashe had also once been blonde; however like the rest of her body, her hair had slowly begun to change the longer she held the bow. What had once been a golden cascade of blonde hair had turned to an elegant white, while it may seem to impede on Ashes looks; her hair only serves to compliment her pale features and stunning beauty.
Ashe stepped out of the shower with renewed vigour, ready to start her day and attend to a very special occasion. Today happened to be Sejuani's birthday and Ashe was determined to make it her favorite. She had planned a huge festival and feast in celebration of Sejuani's 18th birthday. The event would be help in the city square and all who came would bask in a single night of feasting, drinking and music. A soft squealing interrupted Ashes thoughts and a small smile crept onto her face. Ashe quickly dressed herself in her traditional garments. She wore a single piece dress that tightly hugged her curves, showing off her flat, fit stomach, hourglass figure, and ample sized breasts and ended with a short skirt to show off her long, toned and beautiful legs. The garments were coloured dark blue, like that of the chill waters of the Freljord seas, with golden and elegant pattern style trimmings. The rest of her outfit consisted of a cape, hood and gloves all of which are made from the same light fabric and colouring.
Making her way back across, Ashe stood at the foot of her bed and knelt down. Her eyes flickered over her objective, a small box, with holes cut through the side and top in order to allow air inside. Another impatient huff came from the box, Ashe giggling in return. It had been very hard to keep this a secret from Sej; Ashe could only hope Sejuani would find it as adorable and cute as she did. Opening the box revealed a small baby boar, about the size of a housecat that would be seen in the houses of Demacian royals. The boar looked up into Ashes bright blue eyes demanding her attention. It made a subtle and quiet roar as it reared up and placed its hooves on the wall of the box, revealing its small and extremely cute tusks. "Oh yes, she's going to love you. I just know it!" Ashe said to the boar.
With that, Ashe picked up the little boar and held it in her arms. The tiny boar struggled to free itself from Ashes firm grip, "Oh you're quite the fighter aren't you?" Ashe said lovingly as the boar continued to struggle against its captor, "Just like her…" Ashe smothered the boar in her arms as she walked out of her door and down the halls of the Palace of Freljord, Ashe's estate. The halls of the upper palace or living quarters were made of stone and lined with fabrics of many colours and the occasional symbol of Avarosa. However the most dominate colour was that of white and blue, the most known colours in all of Freljord some might say. Ashe came to a halt in front of a large and beautiful door, the symbol of Avarosa beautifully etched into it.
Ashe drew in a long, deep breath and opened the door of Sejuani's room. The room looked much like Ashes a round shape with a dome like ceiling, a large and greatly decorated bed at the end of the room, and two large windows to the left and right exposing a large view of Freljordian landscape. The only thing different about the two rooms were the furnishings that occupied the majority of the room, Ashes room quite elegantly furnished while Sejuani's quite plain and common. Ashe loved this about Sejuani's room she felt more at home and safe inside these walls. However after walking in Ashe quickly realised her mistake in forgetting to knock on the door before entering.
Before her laid the naked form of Sejuani on her bed, legs spread, and back arched and a single finger plunged deep between her legs. Ashe stood frozen as she watched her friend, frantically plunge another finger into herself, her thrusts rapid and her breathing coming in short ragged bursts, "Oh…. Uhhh, yes! That's it… Oh keep going, UUHH, YES MORE!" Sejuani moaned out the works as if saying them only added to the pleasure. Ashe couldn't help but feel herself become aroused by her friend's actions and moans, she noticed her undergarments slowly become damp and couldn't help but wonder who exactly she was fantasizing of. Sejuani's movements became increasingly faster as she neared climax, one hand desperately working her nether regions while the other gently tweaked and fondled her nipples. Ashe had so far been unnoticed and to her dismay the bundle in her hands screeched loudly in defiance of being held for so long.
Ashe stared wide eyed at the boar as Sejuani's head shot straight up to stare at Ashe.
Ashe's cheeks immediately flushed a deep crimson as she looked up to find Sejuani's stunned gaze upon her. For what seemed like eternity Ashe stared into Sejuani's eyes, both seemed wide with shock, Sejuani's fingers still half inside her pink folds. Ashe noticed this and thought it looked quite comical.
"ASHE!? WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM? DON'T YOU KNOCK?" Sejuani screamed at the top of her lungs as she reached for a blanket to cover herself. Sejuani frantically wrapped the blanked around her naked form and blushed deeply waiting for a response. Sejuani's Cheeks turned an even brighter red at Ashes response.
"BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OH, HAHAHAHA" Ashe fell to the floor releasing, the tiny boar that ran underneath Sejuani's bed. Ashe couldn't contain her laughter anymore; she fell to the floor holding her stomach as she laughed, "WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING ABOUT? THIS ISNT FUNNY…" Sejuani yelled in embarrassment and in a tone only to be described as a young child caught sneaking a cookie before diner, "Oh it's pretty funny Sej! HAHAHA…" Ashes laughter taking hold of the rest of her sentence.
When Ashe's torrent of laughter finally came to a halt, she tried as hard as she could to sit upright on the floor, her stomach and sides aching from their workout. Ashe slowly stood up as her hand searched for the door handle, "Well, I brought you a present! He's hiding under the bed, probably from what he just witnessed, hope you like him!" Sejuani felt her cheeks burn in response to Ashes words, "But you can continue your, hmm… self-gift and coax him out later" Ashe tried her best to lace her words with as much innocence as possible before opening the door and giving one last wink to the dumbfounded Sejuani.
Hi there everyone, thanks for reading my first fanfic. Hopefully you enjoyed it because I had a lot of fun writing it.
I wrote this story basically because I love to write (Hopefully I'm not as god awful as I think) and because I don't think there are enough Fanfics with Ashe and Sejuani, both of whom I think make great main characters, and both are fun to play in league! :)
So please comment/review my story. Constructive advice please, I don't need people coming here just to tell me how horrible I am at writing and not telling me how to better myself!
So thanks again and see you later hopefully with a new chapter!