(This is heavily based on "The Elder Scrolls" series.Things like loss of family and loss of people are involved. Some bullying ,but not heavily.) Y/N was born in Black-Marsh. Even though she is a Khajiit. Suddenly her parents disappeared. For unknow...
Authors Note ~ I'm sorry if you do not like this story. I want to pursue a writing career so bare with me ☺~ (P.s. This is more of a 3rd person chapter about Y/N, but never fear it will be in Y/N's version soon.) Black-Marsh was your home once. Now it's just faded memory to you. From the start of it. When Y/N was born in Black-Marsh Y/N's original family was traveling around in lands. They came from the sandy lands of Elsweyr. Of course, Black-Marsh was the place where Y/N was born. Your mom and dad had disappeared a few days after your birth out of nowhere. When your adopted family found you they labeled it your "Birthday." You assumed that your mom and dad didn't want you. Being adopted by a Argonian family was far different than having a Khajiit family. They had different cultures and Argonian's had different textures like a Argonian with scales compared to a Khajiit that has fur. In your adopted family they had a little girl named Mauve. Mauve meant pink like her scales. Thus this little girl becoming your friend, Sister, and your only friend in Black-Marsh. Black-Marsh had unfriendly children that were mean to other races like Nords, Khajiits, Dunmers/Dark elves, and etc. So were the adults. In any other land, it was equal. You were bullied and harassed for having fur. Mauve saw you being beaten up and bleeding this happened when you were ten years old. Before that she paid you no mind after that she acted like an older sister to you. Protected you is what she did. When she saw you in that state something clicked in her. Thank the Divines she did. As time went on you two grew a strong bond of sisterhood and friendship. Speaking of you... Your fur was F/C (Favourite Color) the feel of it was soft, your eyes were a glowing O/F/C (Other Favourite Color.) With you and Mauve's friendship also brought both of you to want to go to Skyrim to see of Skyrim the lands and adventure. You both taught each other how to fight with swords. Mauve's parents seen you two doing this "training." So they bought you both armor with every last gold they had. You and Mauve thanked them for giving you and her armor for your adventures.
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After one day of you and Mauve adventuring the swamps of Black-Marsh. Mauve was 18 years old and you were 16 years old. You two had killed a few Mudcrabs. Mauve called it quits and wanted some sleep. When you both arrived at Mauve's home you and she looked around. Mauve found her mom laying on the floor and bleeding halfway dead. Your sister called for you and you followed her calling and were shocked as could be. You never thought that your parents would die right before your eyes. It was so. Mauve held her hand and sobbed. Mauve's mom quietly said "No.. Need... To cry.." You sat and tried to use a healing potion on your mom and Mauves. Your mother says to you "Please no... You... You will need it..." Your emotions running like crazy did not help you or anyone at the moment. A dagger placed in her abdomen. It was shocking she lived as long as she had. Watching carefully your mother gave you an amulet. She gave on to Mauve also like she had planned this.
"I love you... Both... I knew this would...." "Would what? Mom?! Mom!!!" Mauve says. Mauve hugged the corpse and hoping this was a bad dream. It wasn't.
