Mommy let me sleep with her that night. We were both kinda scared since the place wasn't lit up very well.As soon as a woke up, I put on my softest boots and walked outside to play with my doll that Vekel gave me.
Our neighbor, Victoria gave me a hard look on her way out of the door. I never understood why people didn't like my race. Mother doesn't get bullied as much...maybe because she's much more intimidating than I am.
"Tag!!" Yelled a blonde girl, who was chasing three other kids, about right years old. I held out my fingers to count. "Hey, I'm almost eight!" I told myself, leaping up to my feet, hopping down the stairs, catching up to the children, possibly imperials.
"Hi!!" I panted, out of breath. The children shreiked, as if they've never seen another kid before. "What are you?" The kids crept towards me, stroking my arms and head. "Where's your owner?" One of the two boys said. "I don't have an owner...i have a mom though, her name is Dasha! And we live right over there!" I smiled.
One of the citizens called out "get away from that khajiit!" I looked towards the person and frowned. "Huh?"
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Ember's Rebellion
AbenteuerThis 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...
