5 Years later. Me and Clare had our fair share of most time we've been seperated was around 3 years. I left here in good care at my old village.

She was being trained by a good marksman. While I, Was traveling. I was usually camping out at the Snowy hills/mountains. I was always keep warm because i found an abanded shack and made it my home. I would wear heave leather/fur armor.

The only visitor I've had was an injured young man. Attack by a mountain animal. I healed and he thank me and left.

Clare and I Met up again since our three years being apart. I left her at the village when she was 9 and now we meet when she is 12 and i am 21.

She had leather amor and woolden bow and arrows at her back. Her hair was blonde stopping at her mid back. And Icy green eyes. I guess she still does not forgive me for leaving her in the village.

She look at me and her eyes softened her icy-ness left her. She looked at me and noticed my hair.

I cut my hair it was now shoulder length. when i left her in the village it was at my mid back. I wore leather armor with a steel bow and steel arrows. My eyes are are Amethyst color.

"Clare." I said in a some what happy tone. She just stared at me. When she finally replied. "Laenne." she said with so much venom. 'I guess she hates me for leaving her in a village.'

"Look Clare i know i left you in a village but i did it to train you. I didn't want you to be the little girl you once was i wanted you to be strong warrior." Clare's eyes softened at what i said i hear her mutter something. "What?" She looked up and said "Thank you"

I smiled and walked over to her. I kneeled down and poked her forhead. "I'm here for you Clare. Now how did the village treat you?" I said in a dark tone. Clare mentally shivered. And made a note to herself never to piss off Laenne.

"They treated me good Laenne. I heard something about your family in Skyrim. Dragonborns." Clare said staring at Laenne

Laenne fidgetted. She never had guessed that her clan would still be active in Skyrim. she got uncomfortable. Clare eyed her suspiscously. "Laenne i may be twelve but i am a genius for my age and i can read body language what are you hiding." Clare said seeing Laenne fidgetting uncomfortably.

"Alright Clare I'll tell you." Laenne began her story...