The many adventures of Ember the Khajiit

"this is the story of my life" now listen closely theres much to hear wether young or old you will most likely hear something that intrigues your heart, soul, and mind.you may want to get comfortable and have a very large open imagination for this story holds very wild and bizzare moments in it.ready? ok then lets start this on the day I was born. my mother from what I here was just a normal housewife and my father was a guard within our city a city of which I could never remember the name of and still can not but one day while my father was on stable duty to make sure noone stole the horses and live stock my mother went into labor,the medics brang her to the clinic,helping her get through it,and easing the pain,I was born successfully and was a healthy baby but for my mother she bled out when I was born.from what I hear my father was overcome with great depression when he heard the news and did not speak to anyone for months except for an elven family he knew very well who oddly had the same thing happen to them but three years earlyer the Elven man had a daughter who I was very close with we were practically siblings she three years older than me as you should already know.i can remember once when I was at the age of five years and her of eight we would just walk around the small community and do almost everything together by that age her father had trained her to use a bow and knives for throwing, cutting, and stabbing things also a little on how to survive in the wild I looked up to her wanted to be just like her she began to training me in how to use basic weapons such as a bow and kniveswe found a little hole in one of the back walls of the city overgron with wildlife and such we would crawl through it into a little forest with a pond,a small creek, vines and other wildlife she would take some of the old bullseye training targets and training dummies from time to time and set them up in the small forest she would practice whle teaching me with a bow she fashioned for me out of a bendy durable oak tree branch and a vine like the ones hanging from nearby trees it wasnt perfect but worked how it should,and that was all you needed for her teaching,"she could get a bullseye from anywhere" I would say even though I was being way too unreal,she taught me all the basic skills in less then two months, on our way home one day maylin said that she would be right back and went to go get something she left behind,then a boy came up to me with two boys behind him and one girl they were all nords the boy pushed me down and kicked dirt in my face I started to cry a bit for I was frightened and hurt then he said in a babylike voice, awwwww is da wittle kitty gonna cwiy, then him and his friends chukled suddenly the others stopped only the one boy was chukling then I smirked he yelled why are you smiling you cat then I chukled, he yelled stop it stop right now then maylin whispered "he doesent listen to imbeciles" into the boys ear from behind him suddenly his face expression read suprised/scared all over it she then whispered "stay and you'll regret that u ever looked at him" he suddenly ran off faster than a sabercat chasing after a fresh 25 pound salmon