Vilkas { Fan Account }

“My heart and fortune, such as they are, already lie at your feet.” #TESRP, #SkyrimRP, #Fake RP Account { FC: Richard Madden }

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

"Master, you're not truly considering accepting /them/?"

• Experienced, Literate
• As Detailed as You
• @BrateVuk's Twin Brother
• New to Character
• Not new to #TESRP, #SkyrimRP
• Crossovers welcome with #DARP
• Ships with Chem

RTs are very appreciated!

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I want them to be happy and hold hands :((

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[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

"A contract," He loudly told his brother, ignoring that last part. "For a mage group who we've known is operating with the Silver Hand." Vilkas now fully turned to face him. "Where you planning on facing them alone? With no Shield Sibling to have your back?"

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

He's bloody, tired, hungry and in need of a bath.

[poidemnazad (COMMISSIONS OPEN, TWO SLOTS) @poidemnazad]

I love CV.

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[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

He clutches at the paper in front of him, his hands shaking with fury. "What the hell is /this/?"

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[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

@RogueWardenElf Against the cold. How did he not notice how piercing the wind was tonight?

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

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@RogueWardenElf He mumbled his thanks as he grabbed on the thick cloth, his shoulders shivering slightly from a passing chill as the warmness of the borrowed cloak washed over his bare flesh.

Vilkas almost toppled from the sheer difference of it all. He no longer had fur to bear himself-

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

@RogueWardenElf He gave her a small nod, the back of his palm reaching up to wipe whatever it could from his jaw. Then gis gaze fell finally at the mess he had made just moments before.

"I'm sorry," Vilkas tried to say as he saw her slowly approach. "You were hunting for it, weren't you?"

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

@RogueWardenElf He needn't ask if she had seen him-- the blood all over his mouth and neck would tell her all she needed to know.

"Are. . . are you a hunter?" He asked slowly, his voice sounding raw and heavier than he remembered.

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@RogueWardenElf Even though his eyes were still trying to adjust to the darkness, Vilkas could still make out the shape of an elf dressed in leathers pushing through the bushes with a hunting bow in tow.

His knees dropped even more, and his bloodied hand lowered to hide his naked lower half.-

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

@RogueWardenElf Down just so he could cover his nakedness, and so that the carcass could provide at least some cover for him.

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

@RogueWardenElf Now he heard it, too. Just the faintest sound of breath close by him. Was it because his ears had become over-sensitive over the course of his Turning, or just him adapting more to his wolfish skills, Vilkas didn't know.

"Who's there?" He called, suddenly alert as he crouched-

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

@RogueWardenElf First described it when he saw the transformation himself happen. Was that how it was now as his fur changed into flesh under the moonlight?

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

@RogueWardenElf The animal let out its dying breath as his teeth dug one last time through its throat, and Vilkas' own came out in a puff as his frenzy came into an end.

He let out one last howl before the grips of the hunting thrill loosened over him. A haunting sound, that's how Vilkas-

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

He's not sure-- There's an inn in Whiterun. Has she ever stopped by there?

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

Small. His mouth busied itself with the dying animal caught in his jaw, his nostrils filling themselves with the metallic scent of blood. And his eyes. . . They saw nothing more than what was now in front of him.

[Vilkas { Fan Account } @_Cauthion]

becoming a part of him. Its fur felt so warm and thick. And it was moving a lot, even as Vilkas' teeth tore through muscles and veins. Its breath was making the hairs of his neck moist, and its smell. . . It was driving him crazy.

Maybe that was why the world felt suddenly so-