Enemies (Farkas X Reader) a Skyrim Fanfic

Eastwood Glen Pt.1

Ello~! I'm backkkkkk! Enjoy this chapter my readers! I just wanna show you guys what I find peace in... Its currently 8 pm. I'm outside. With my mom. And I have a picture of my fire. I enjoy listening to the crackle of the wood, with the occasional popping. I plan to make this a filler, still long, but it leads up to a big chapter. Not the end of the story, but a big event. I'll surprise myself. I plan to have about 2000 words in this part, 3000 in the second. RARE possibility this will take 3 parts.

-Urgrad-

It was nearly noon. The warriors have been training non stop for two days. We will soon launch our attack on Jorrvaskr. In two days the Whiterun guards have to follow the Jarl to a meeting with the Jarl of Markarth. It would take a total of three or more days to get there and return. Today I would be giving a speech. Vle would help.

I had put on all my armour. My helmet was in hand. It was the head of an ivory werewolf. The first one I killed. I had my sword sheathed at my side. "The crowd is ready," Vle stated. I nodded and put my helmet on. I walked out the door. About two-hundred Silver Hand stood facing me.

"It is an honor... To stand before you all. As your leader. Your Fellow warrior. And to some of you, your friend. I am proud to call myself Head Chief of Eastwood Glen. In two days we launch our attack. The lead werewolf pack that resides in Whiterun. My blade had the honor of killing their former Alpha... They pose the main threat. Like many say, cut off the head, and the serpent will die... These wolves are a snake. The wolves of Whiterun the head. Cutting off their lead source of protection will give way to a large army to kill the rest of the wolves. The beast blood needs to be spilled into this Earth... Some may ask, 'Why do you take such an interest in this pack?' Well... Not only do they care for the rest, they may even be Alpha pack of the packs... But they stole someone dear to me."

"A girl who was taken care of and raised by our own, the Silver Hand, has left us to join the overgrown dogs. We do not take lightly to this situation. It has happened before. Remember Aela? She was raised by the Silver Hand until a battle forced her into the hands of Kodlak White-mane... Now our girl, Y/n, who's parents were killed by bandits, before she was raised by us... Has left. To join their pack! She has two wolves of her own. As pets... She had them for a while while she was with us. These two are the first ones I want on my wall. I have a special place for their heads. Maybe their fur will make my cloak..." I looked at my shoulder and brushed it off. A loud cheer erupted from the crowd. A smile crept onto my face. I rubbed a hand over the whiskers from my beard.

"Now, now... Don't get too excited... The fun is just begining. I have seperated all of you into groups. In your groups you go after a specific wolf... And I will lead a group to capture Y/n... Vle will lead a group to capture Aela. I told them that nobody would cross us and live to tell the tale. I just want them to suffer a bit longer. I've had a spy working as the maid, she's given me details about Y/n and Aela... Lero! Please come and tell us what you told me." I said. A lady began to walk on the stage.

"The wolves didn't notice that I was a Silver Hand... So I have lots of intel. First, Aela. She has a love for the second in command, Skjor. Skjor's weak spot is his defense. All he needs is two people to take him down. Maybe more. Keep him distracted and one can easily take him down. Once he's down, Aela will be ours... As for Y/n... She has two wolves. One just had pups two days ago. They are her weak spot. She will be ours after that... But protecting her is Farkas. Their Alpha's brother. The wolves are down, Y/n is down. Y/n is down, Farkas is down. Farkas is in our hands.... The Alpha won't fail to protect his brother. Even if they hate eachother, they are brothers." She took a bow as they all cheered and walked away.

"I will give another speech the day of. For now, check with the officers to see your groups. I will call the names of my group, as will Vle call the names of his. After this you all have specific training orders. We will be on a tight schedule in this camp for the next week. Now, you may be dismissed." I said. The crowd began to murmur among themselves as I walked away. I pulled paper from my pocket and went to collect my group.