The True Companions

The True Companions

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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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Farkas x Dragonborn fan fiction From Farkas's point of view, based on another play-through of mine. Companions quest line and part of main story quest line, mostly cannon compliant but not entirely. 'A wolf mates for life' and the other relationship troubles the beast blood causes. Farkas is not as dumb as everyone thinks. Slow-burn and "damn it, kiss her already!" Also, Vilkas x Lydia And it's a fan fiction, so the only thing I own is my specific version of the Dragonborn, everything else belongs to Bethesda. Some dialogue comes directly from gameplay as well.

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