The kids looked back at the women calling, then back at Ember. "You're a khajiit? Why do you talk?" Said the smallest girl, the size of Ember, who was particularly short too. "Because I can!" Ember said, offended. She didn't really have an answer to why she could talk, it came naturally, just like everyone else.
"Gah!!" Ember stumbled backwards. Someone had tugged her tail. She quickly turned her head, still on the ground, Unsheathed her white claws and slashed the boys knees as hard as she could. After realising what she had done, she got up. Shocked, her eyes widened at the boys knee, which had 3 deep slashes, maybe 4...she couldn't tell by the ripped skin and blood.
Several adults rushed to his aid, shoving Ember to the ground and holding her down, as if she was a monster.
Dasha heard the shrieks of the boy, rushing outside, realizing what was going on, she kicked two men off of Ember and picked her up, hugging her "What is the meaning of this!!!" She hissed deeply, unsheathing her open hand, the other holding Ember.
"Your Stupid excuse for a child just attempted to murder my son!" Said a blonde women in fine clothes, standing up. "Murder?!" She looked to Ember "what happened?!"
Ember had a painful guilt in her stomach. She couldn't even look her mother in the eyes "H-He yanked my tail...my first instinct was to fight back..." She sighed heavily, then looking her mother in the eyes, her warm tears wetting her black and white patterned cheeks.
Fury built up in Dasha, gently putting down ember, who she gently pushed behind her tail "take your son and get out of my sight you Racist Imperials!!" Dasha's claws were shiny and long, peaking out of her dark paws. Baring her teeth, she hissed at the crowd that gather around.
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Ember's Rebellion
AdventureThis 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...
