by She~Wolf » Tue Oct 15, 2013 6:27 pm
Anya held her close with a solemn face, she rubbed her back softly. "Its alright...everything will be alright..I promise that"
Aela pouted softly, "No fair..." she sighed and leaned back, rubbing her belly. As she waited, her mind wondered off to thought of the future, of what the baby would look like, would it be a boy or girl? She smiled softly, hoping for a boy. Her tail thumped happily at her daydreams.
A gleam of light bounce off of something next to the cave, in a pile of ash where he left Sashas father. He looked at the pile sadly, keeping Sashas veiw away from it as he picked up the locket "What is this?..love...maybe you should open it" he said, handing in to her.
Our hero, our Hero claims a warriors heart,I tell you, I tell you, the Dragonborn comes.With a voice wielding power of the Ancient Nord Art,Believe, Believe, the Dragonborn comes.It's an end to the Evil, of all Skyrims Foes,Beware, Beware the Dragonborn Comes.For the Darkness has passed, and the legend yet grows,You'll know, You'll know the Dragonborn comes