The Beginnings - Basth
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
My eyes stayed closed as the cart moved. The glares of the other passengers was the only thing keeping me on this prison cart. Well, that and the gut feeling I was getting that I needed to stick with this, and roll with it.
I wanted to sigh, another busted assassination. I wanted to snap and slaughter everyone of these pathetic 'rebels' for getting me arrested. 'As soon as I get out of sight, I'm gone like the wind.' I thought with a growl as the cart hit a bump and I practically got tossed into the air. It took one of the prisoners throwing his body on top of mine to keep me from getting thrown off the cart. "Och Woman, wake the hell up!" He hissed in my ear, which caused my eyes to snap open and meet a pair of lovely wild flower purple eyes which were framed by dark auburn lashes, which matched his auburn hair, which touched his shoulders. 'Y'ffre save me...' I thought, as I stared into his eyes. "Lass? You al'ight lass?" He asked, moving to sit across from me. "Yes nord." I said, letting my walls come back into place.
He gave me a smirk, those beautiful wild flower eyes taking on a wicked twinkled. "Well, you must sleep deeply Bosmer." He said, purring the last two words. I gave him a cold smirk, "Not even in your wettest dreams, Nord." I said, purring the last word.
He threw his head back and laughed, "I'm Kjanarn. You?" He asked, and I smiled, actually smiled. "Basth." I said, and he stretch out as much as he could. "Charmed." He said.
I smiled at him, and laid back as well as we pulled into Helgen.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
I swore like a sailor as a chunk of stone crashed down infront of me. I had stripped a imperial scout of his armor and his bow, and now I was running around, trying to avoid the dragon, the imperials and get out of Helgen.
I ducked underneath one of the porches, and snarled. I felt the blood pour down the side of my face from where a Stormcloak hit me in the face after I donned the armor.
I felt a pair of big, but nimble hands run up my thighs and waist and I stiffened. "You seem a bit... Lost. Basth." Kjanarn purred into my ear, his entire body dwarfing mine. He was warm, and smelled like brimstone and blood. I rolled underneath him to face him. I pressed myself up against him, and purred softly. "And what if I am?" I asked with a purr, wrapping a leg around his waist and putting my hands on his waist. He smiled down at me with those wild flower colored eyes that were filled with heat just for me.
I smiled and attempted to snatch his weapon, only to have him slam his lips against my own and his large hands clasping my much smaller hands in his. I closed my eyes and leaned into his kiss, only to have him bite my lip playfully and lifted himself above me. "Och Lass, when you give me that look, it almost makes me forget that your soft hands were trying to steal my weapons." He said, and put my hands above my head, still trapped in one of his large hands. He used the other one to run it through my hair, against my face, down my side, up my arms, and made me feel all warm and fuzzy while the world was going to hell around us. I felt my eyes close and my back arch.
"So tiny, so... fragile-looking." He murmured, beginning to nip at my lip.
I closed my eyes and just allowed the world to go to hell around me without a care in the world.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
I yawned, and opened my eyes laying on a fur jacket. I was covered in another strip of fabric that covered my naked body. I looked around for my partner, only to find a note in his place.
'Thanks for the roll between the furs, Dove.
-Kjanarn
I frowned, and crumpled up the note in my hand. "Asshole." I snarled, throwing back on my clothes, and storming out of the house, and pulled out my bow and arrow and started shooting at the looters and bandits that had already start pillaging what's left of the village. I stormed through the gates and into the forest.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
I raised an eyebrow and saw a group of people walking ahead of me on the path, so I dropped from the trees and started following behind them. Not shortly afterwards, a Dunmer broke away from the trees and moved in close to the red-headed nord. I smirked when I saw the conflict between the blond nord and the brunette nord.
'Well, this will be fun.' I thought, before walking over to the group.
XXXCLIFFHANGERXXX
-In Part 3-