The True Companions
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  • Reads 85
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 57m
Ongoing, First published Nov 23, 2018
Mature
I grew up in Skyrim...I grew up in Whiterun. Vilkas and Farkas were my best friends. We sang together and ate together. We were really close until they turned fifteen. One night they just changed. They both grew distant and didn't talk to me anymore. They always made up excuses like they had to train or they were needed for a job so they left me all alone. It was just my father and I. I grew up and my father grew old. eventually he passed away and I became a warrior for the companions. My old friends couldn't avoid me now.
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