It was around mid afternoon when June had finally finished cleaning the stables, she placed the shovel back in its place and than wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Done.." She said to herself quietly. "About time." Vilkas said getting up from the chair rubbing his sore back from sitting for so long.
June just crossed her arms and looked away from him. "Turn around" Vilkas said pulling out the rope. "Oh are we going to have fun now?" She said with a grin on her face. Vilkas just sneered at her and grabbed her arms pulling them close together and tieing the rope around her wrists. He gave her a small push to get to start walking with him following close behind her. "Just make sure to keep you eyes up front big guy." June said with a smirk.
Vilkas looked at her a bit disgusted and gave her another small push. "Just shut up." He said in a quiet voice as he looked away. June couldn't help but let a chuckle out. "So tell me this than." She began to say catching Vilkas's attention. "What's truly to be done with me? Are you going to keep me locked up in that cell or what?" She asked him keeping her eyes forward. "I wondered that myself." Vilkas replied looking away again.
They made their way up back up to Whiterun and than back to Jorrvaskr. As they walked into the building Vilkas quickly grabbed June's arm pulling her back. "Wait here till I get back, don't try anything." He said giving her a warning look. "I'm so scared." She replied sarcastically while she sat down in a chair that was placed by the doors.
Vilkas just shook his and walked away from her towards the stairs and disappearing down them. June looked around and examined everything carefully, she saw that only a few companions were sitting a the table eating or drinking. She wrinkled up her nose at the site. 'Is this all they do?' She wondered looking at them un impressed. "You have a problem?" A woman said noticing the looks that June was giving them.
The woman had a Nord war paint on her face and she wore a helmet, June just raised an eyebrow at the woman. "If you have a problem you should just say it!" The woman yelled at her getting up from her chair. "No need to get all worked up Njada." A Dark Elf man said looking at her a bit annoyed. "Njada? That's your name?" June said with a smirk. "Yeah what of it!" She shouted again at June. "Not only do you look like a man you have the name of one to." June said with laughter.
Njada's eyes widened and than quickly glared at her. "I'll make you regret that!" She yelled at June. "There's no point in starting a fight with her Njada her hands are bound." The Dark Elf man spoke again. "I don't care, I'm going to make this thief regret she ever pissed me off!" Njada yelled out as she charged right for June.
June just remained in her chair keeping the smirk grin on her face, once Njada got close enough June quickly kicked her leg up hitting her directly under the the chin causing her to stumble back. She quickly jumped up from the chair putting her foot underneath it and kicked it hard towards Njada causing her to trip over it and fall to the ground.
The room was in silence for a moment and than everyone busted out in laughter. "Sorry what were you going to do again?" June said looking down at Njada with a grin. "You-!" Njada began to say trying to get up but she was still tangled in the chair and just fell back down on the ground causing June to bust out laughing. "What's going on?" Kodlaks loud voice filled the room causing everyone to immediately stop laughing, everyone but June.
Vilkas furrowed his eyebrows down seeing Njada on the ground and June standing over her laughing. "Nothing just Njada finding out she's a milk drinker." The Dark Elf man said causing everyone to start chuckling again. "Shut it dark meat!" Njada yelled at him while she carefully got up from the ground. Kodlad sighed loudly rubbing his forehead. "That thief sure is a hand full." He mumbled under his breath.
Once Njada walked away from June and sat back down at the table June flipped the chair back over with her foot and sat back down in it. Vilkas blinked watching her still a bit confused on what had happened. 'Was she able to win a fight with Njada with her hands bound like that?' He thought to himself still trying to figure it out.
Kodlak walked over to where June was sitting with Vilkas behind him. "Farkas come here." Kodlak said while he started to un tie the rope from June's wrists. "You know you could of done this when we got here." She remarked towards Vilkas but Vilkas just rolled his eyes and ignored her. Farkas did as he was told and quickly walked over to them.
Kodlak handed the rope to Vilkas and than looked at them both. "I have another job for our girl here." He said placing a hand on June's shoulder but she quickly brushed it off and looked away a bit annoyed. "I want you both to go with her this time, it's outside of Whiterun." He continued to speak keeping his eyes down on June.
Vilkas furrowed his eyebrows down at Kodlak. "You sure that's wise?" He asked doubting Kodlak a bit. "It's not far and it's a small job, gotta keep her busy don't we?" He said with a small smile. "Hmph." June mumbled keeping her eyes away from them. "So what is the job?" Farkas asked crossing his arms. "Its just a simple pick up and delivery job from Whiterun to Rorikstead." He replied.
June got up from the chair crossing her arms keeping her head turned away from them. "I gotta say, you companions aren't all that mighty." She said with an annoyed voice. Vilkas opened his mouth up to say something to her but Farkas stopped him by putting his hand on his shoulder. "We do what the people want us to do, especially if there's gold in it." Farkas said in a calm voice causing Vilkas to look down rubbing his forehead and shaking his head. "Farkas.." Vilkas mumbled realizing Farkas just made them sound worse. "Right like mercenaries which is another word for hired thugs." June smirked.
Farkas quickly glared at her. "No it's not like-" He began to speak but was cut off by June. "Well let's get it over with than." She quickly spoke loudly and rushed out the doors. "I can't believe her.." Farkas mumbled to himself looking over at Vilkas. "Well don't just stand there you idiots you're letting her go!" Kodlak shouted at them causing them both to jump and quickly rush out the door. Kodlak just sighed and shook his had turning around heading back for the stairs.
They both ran until they caught up with June and than quickly grabbed her arms. "I can walk on my own you know." She said getting a bit annoyed with them. They just ignored her and kept a hold on her arms, she quickly yanked them away and stopped. They both turned around looking at her. "If I'm going to be doing these stupid jobs for you brutes than I would at least like to walk on my own instead of being held like a child." She shouted at them a little bit catching them by surprise.
They both exchanged looks and than looked back to her. "You can't be trusted." Vilkas said with a stern voice walking toward her reaching for her arm again but she quickly stepped away from her. "Sorry big guy if you wanna keep grabbing me than you'll have to buy me a drink first." She smirked. Vilkas sneered at her and quickly looked away. "Fine but you're going to stay ahead of us so we can keep an eye on you." He said growing impatient. "You like the view from there don't you?" She said with a small giggle.
Vilkas sneered at her again and gave her a light push to get her to start walking ahead of them. "You seem to be on edge lately, well more than usual." Farkas said looking at his brother. "More than usual?" Vilkas asked furrowing down his eyebrows. "Never mind." Farkas quickly spoke looking straight ahead.
Vilkas got out a folded piece of paper that described the job. "So what are we delivering?" Farkas asked looking down at the paper in Vilkas's hand. "We are to pick up some food supplies from the fruit stand in the market place and deliver it to Roriksteads Inn." Vilkas replied folding the paper back up and placing it back into his pack.
They quickly made their way down to the market place and to Carlotta's fruit stand. "Oh good you're finally here I was beginning to wonder." She said pointing to a pile of crates full of fruit and vegetables, there were at least four big crates. "You'll get your pay when you return." She said with a small smile. Farkas and Vilkas both nodded and walked over to the crates, Vilkas picked up one and handed it to June.
Farkas went ahead and picked up two and Vilkas grabbed the last one. "These are heavy.." June mumbled to herself slightly glancing at Farkas. She couldn't help but admire the way his muscles were tensed up from the crates. "I can't help but think that you're the better brother." June stated with a grin on her face, Farkas raised an eyebrow at her. "Why's that?" He asked hesitantly. "Because you seem bigger." She said biting her lip trying to hold back the chuckles.
Farkas blushed and than quickly looked away from her. "How did you know we were brothers?" Vilkas asked with a stern voice not liking the way she was talking to his brother like a pervert. "I just assumed because you both look a like, am I wrong?" She raised an eyebrow at him. "N-no you're not wrong..." Vilkas quickly looked away from her feeling a fire stir in his belly. 'Why would she think Farkas is the better brother because he's bigger?' He thought to himself and than it came to him, he quickly shook his had trying to get that image out of his mind.
They made their way through Whiterun and walked to the stables hoping to find the carriage but it wasn't there. "Well that's just great." Vilkas said a bit annoyed. "Look's like we walk." Farkas said already starting to walk down the road. "Well I'm sure this must be easy for you, with those big arms of yours." June said rushing to Farkas's side checking out his muscles.
Farkas blushed again and quickly looked away speeding up his pace to walk a head of her a little bit. Vilkas just stood there for a moment blinking in confusion. 'Why does she keep flirting with Farkas?' He wondered as he started to feel that fire return in his belly. He just forced the feeling away and rushed down the road to catch up with them.
June couldn't help but laugh at how shy Farkas was, it was surprising to her. He was this big strong guy and the least you would expect was to see him blush, she couldn't help but to play with him a little. Vilkas glared at June watching her mess and flirt with Farkas the more she did it the more it made him angry. "Can't you see you're making him uncomfortable!" He yelled out to her making her turn around to look at him.
A small smile appeared on June's face. "What? Jealous?" She asked him raising an eyebrow with a grin on her face. "No but it's obvious Farkas wants nothing to do with you so leave him alone." Vilkas demanded. "I don't hear him complaining." She said keeping the small grin on her face. "Well that's because-!" He began to yell but Farkas cut him off. "Vilkas it's okay." He said looking at his brother a bit confused by his anger. June winked at Vilkas and than looked straight ahead again, Vilkas glared at her and than looked away a bit disgusted by her behavior.
A couple hours have passed and the day was now slipping into the evening. "Let's take a break, we should eat something." Farkas stated putting his crates down. Vilkas nodded and put his crate down as well, and so did June. Vilkas and Farkas both sat down on the ground and Vilkas reached into his pack pulling out half loaves of bread wrapped up in a cloth.
He handed one to Vilkas and held one out for June. "No thanks." She said sitting down on the crate she had carried and crossed her arms looking away from them. "Fine." Vilkas said putting it back on the cloth as he started eating his.
While they sat there eating Vilkas couldn't help but glance at her every once in a while, he examined the mark on her face. "Why do you have that mark on your face?" He finally decided to ask. June looked at him a bit surprised. "You mean this one?" She placed her finger on her cheek. Vilkas nodded in response, June looked down for a moment and than shrugged looking away from them again.
Vilkas furrowed down his eyebrows a bit confused by her reaction. "Well?" He asked again examining her closely. "I've just had it for a long time." She said keeping her eyes away from them. "Okay why?" He asked again growing a bit impatient. "Why do you want to know?" She asked looking back at him. "Fine, don't tell me." Vilkas said with a sigh.
June examined Vilkas for a bit, she looked at the weapons he carried. She saw he had a bow and arrows attached to his back but also a great sword. "Why do you have two different types of weapons with you? Don't they get in the way?" She asked him raising an eyebrow. "Like great beasts a warrior most over come every challenge and that includes using total different types of weapons, not like you would know though." He said taking a drink of water from his container.
June tilted her head at him. "By warrior you mean whore right?" She said with a small grin. Vilkas snapped his head towards her with a glare. "Whore?!" He yelled but asked not really understanding. "Yea because people pay whores to do what ever they want so I assume companion means the same thing." She said looking away but keeping the grin on her face. "I'm getting tired of you insulting the companions, my family!" He yelled at her getting up from the ground.
Her grin quickly turned into a frown, she kept her face away from him. "Than maybe you should stop insulting me first." She replied in anger. Vilkas stopped for a moment and just stood there looking at her not really sure of what to say back to her, he looked away and slowly sat back down looking at the ground. "If you don't want to get insulted than maybe you should take a better look at the path you have chosen." He said quietly.
June just kept her eyes away from them and remained quiet, Farkas looked at them both and than cleared his throat trying to ignore the major awkward feeling he was getting from them. "Well we should get back on the road so we can reach Rorikstead by tonight." He said quickly getting up. Vilkas and June both got up picking their crates back up and they started heading down the road again.