A Lover's Tale (Skyrim X Readers!)

Confused feelings ~Farkas x Lost!Injured!Werewolf!Reader~

The trees, how the green is slowly fading to a darker color or losing their leaves all together, were calming to her. The crunching of leaves under her boots when the boots made contact with them.
Whelp? Useless? Not strong enough? I swear, some of them seem to not even go out and fight than just sit around and eat.
When she would be stressed out over something, as of now being stressed of being seen as useless and immature for just joining, she would take a walk in the woods. The woods and nature calmed her and brought her to her senses.
The noise by the bushes didn't scare her, bunnies or foxes usually made those noises and they mean no harm. Until, she heard a voice.

"Can't you smell it? Wet dog."
"You sure? She doesn't have the look of those werewolves."
"Frakir! Can't you smell it!?"
One of the two men tried to smell, but his nose was plugged up from the changing of weather.
The other man rolled his eyes, "I swear you're as stupid as those werewolves."

She could only hear small murmuring, but she knew they were Silver Hand from seeing their armor. They weren't that well hidden. She heard one of them yell at her running and then heard their footsteps not that far behind.
Turning a sharp corner between some trees to hopefully lose them, something closed around her ankle. Making her cry in pain before the pain came to her a second later. She looked down at her ankle, blood falling swiftly from the injury of the deep teeth of a bear trap.
"Frakir, go and help me carry her." A cheekily command was spoken too happily behind her. Scared stiff as she heard who was talking to, get closer behind her.

Y/N have been missing for two days, Farkas would usually not worry because some jobs can be hard. He felt a uneasy feeling with this one.
Coming out of his room, he went across the hallway to his brother's room.
Opening the doors, he spotted Vilkas on bed, flipping a page in his book.
"Brother?"
Vilkas sighed as he scratched his forehead, "Yes, Farkas?" He spoke softly, still staring at a page in the book. He seemed to be stressed at the moment, but didn't want to act mad towards him.
"Have you noticed Y/N absence?"
Vilkas closed the brown book and looked up at his twin. "Not really, but thinking about it, the whole thing seems strange."
Farkas looked over at the bookshelves in his room. "She's been gone for a few days, do you know where she is?"

Vilkas tried to retrace back to the time she was here before leaving.
Farkas was super stressed that day and everything seemed to make him annoyed. These days were rare. Vilkas watched him and Y/N training outside.
"Come on! Put your back into it!"
She growled and pushed her blocking sword into him, trying to make him loose balance. But her strength against him wasn't enough. Farkas grind his teeth together, why can't she know how to fight?! He did the same as she did, but did it with more force than what was needed. His strength he put into the sword made her fall straight onto the ground.
Y/N hissed as she held her knee, that was hurting from sliding on the ground.

Farkas sighed, what will she ever get better? Not by this. She needs more strength.
"Can you even fight?! Get back up, or are you a coward!?"
Y/N stood up, throwing her flimsy sword onto the ground. Dusting off her knees. "No..how about you stop being so strict." She responded back coldly and walked off to go on her walks, leading to her being kidnapped.

Vilkas looked over at his brother, "I thought I was strict."
Farkas sighed and rubbed his eyes, hanging his sword up on the racks. "Shut up Vilkas." Farkas regretted his angry tone with her, he wished he was more caring and conderistate.

"I wish I could say something different to her. I don't even know where she is."
Vilkas looked down at his steel boots with black fur lining on top. "Well, let's think about this differently." Vilkas looked up at his brother, who still was staring off at stuff in his room. "Where do you think she would be?"
Farkas sighed again and shrugged, "I don't know? Doing a job?" Something clicked in his head. "Maybe she got in a mess with Silver Hand? Remember how Ria almost got captured by them because they seem to prey on those who just join?" Vilkas nodded in agreement.
"That's the smartest idea out of you, ice brain."
"Shut up, grumpy pants."
"Scaredy cat much?"
Farkas remembered his fear Vilkas always taunted him about, "S-Shut up!"

With the help of their senses, they could sense her when they closer to the Silver Hand hideout that was close by Whiterun. They both alerted each other and went inside the dark cave, fighting off Silver Hand on the way.
When they were closer to the end, they killed off the chief of this Silver Hand group.
"Do you think she's here?" Farkas asked Vilkas, staring at the empty and rusted cages in rows. Vilkas first shook his head until he heard the shaking of a cage door. "Yeah."
Vilkas helped guide Farkas to where he heard the noise, only to find who they were looking for.
"Look at who we found, Farkas." Vilkas smiled at Y/N, Farkas trying to pick the lock. Getting angry at himself as he kept breaking lockpicks, he pulled out his two handed sword. With all his strength, he hit the lock with his sword, making the cage door unlock.

Y/N limped out, her ankle still bloody and injured. Staring at both of them, she was at a lost of words as Farkas was. Farkas didn't know how to apologize to her, he kept thinking on it when they helped her to Jorrvaskr.

Farkas set her inside the chairs at the table, everyone but Tilma was away. Vilkas was walking away to his room as well.
"I-I'm sorry."
She seemed to forget the whole thing on why she took a walk. "About?"
"Um..me yelling at you for not being strong enough. You walked away, obviously mad at me..and uh-" arms wrapped around him, he was in shock. He felt the tickling of Y/N's h/c hair against his cheek. He wrapped his arms around her waist and stayed silent in the awkward hug for him. Y/N was smiling and wanting to stay in his embrace forever.
She whispered to him, for only him to hear, "Maybe you can teach me more someday. Make me stronger."
Farkas nodded, nervous at what to say. He never experienced anything like this with a girl. He spoke honestly to her, exposing his secret, "My emotions are changing and weird a lot of the time."
"Why?"
"Because..of love."

Cheesy? Yep.
Sorry I rushed this a little, sometimes that happens. Hope you enjoy it anyways.
Requested by TheLoneleyOne