"Dasha! Push!" Said brynjolf, a good friend of Dasha. After several hours of labor, Dasha holds her new, light coated, Ember, who was covered in black stripes. "Tiger...." Dasha croaked "get her some water!!" Brynjolf scolded the nearby guild members. Vex came dashing with a tankard full of water, nearly spilling it, tumbling over to the new mother. Dasha took the tankard from Vex, taking slow sips. Ember murmured softly, breast feeding from her exhausted mother.
"I'll name her Ember..." Dasha's voice was much softer now. She smiled at her new child. "I'll get a pacifier from the whore, a clean one." Brynjolf whispered to her, standing up. "Don't use such language around Ember, it's too Early." A slight growl came from the khajiit mother. Brynjolf opened his mouth to say something, but Dasha swiftly moved her sharpest claw out in front of her, shutting him up. He smiled, turning around to grab his steel dagger and head to the cistern, where the secret exit was to the graveyard of Riften.
Dasha lay still, cuddling her baby in ice bear hide. She stood up, her snoring baby in her arms, she held her chin up proudly, the other guild members clapping for the birth of their Leaders baby.
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Ember's Rebellion
PertualanganThis story represents the life of a khajiit in the game, skyrim. The story will be sharing the life of a khajiit through a story, based off of a young adult khajiit by the name of Ember. Ember lives in Riften, where she is most likely to be accepte...
