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Shade managed to stumble her way back to the embassy, naked and vulnerable to the elements, the only thing preventing her from being killed by the weather was her fur, and a dagger to fend off any predators that might come for her. Luckily, she hadn't encountered anything or anyone during her trip, so she was glad to have made it back to the thalmor embassy near solitude.

She was hoping her allies, or what she presumed to be her allies, would clothe her back to the regal assassin uniform she once wore, and report her failure and give a feedback about the dragonborn's abilities, and hoped that this intel was going to be good enough in response to her failure.

As she came upon the unguarded gate of the embassy, she saw a poster on the side of the gate, this was odd since they never really added any other poster there unless there was a traitor among the embassy.

She looked closer at it, and realized it was a rough sketch of her face! Along with a brief description of her, her sudden betrayal and even a description of her! She ripped the poster of her out of the wall and read it carefully.

Beware of Shade, she has betrayed the thalmor in favor of siding with the dragonborn. Three justiciers managed to escape her assassination and thankfully informed the thalmor of what has transpired. Allegedly, she had went to one of the caves where one of our research teams were experimenting on taming a chaurus, they said that they made significant progress until Shade disrupted them, killing the chaurus before attempting to kill the justiciers in question. If any of you see her returning, don't make it too obvious that she's wanted, and put these posters in a secure but public location, I'll rip your eyes away if she sees these posters before we can apprehend and execute her. Our investment in this feline has been wasted and this prophecy of the khajiits is a waste of time. We may not be sure if this prophecy is legitimate as the dragonborn's is, but we can't risk letting Shade's prophecy turn on us, whoever this future friend of hers is that's stated in these prophetic heresays, I'd rather she not ally with the dragonborn, the imperials or the stormcloaks, she's better off dead now. Glory to the Aldmeri Dominion!

She read every last word, and hissed at the betrayal, crumpling the paper in her furry hands. How dare they!? After all the assassinations she had done for them, and swearing loyalty to the Aldmeri Dominion, she was easily believed to be some sort of traitor!? She'll have their heads for this, she'll bring them down if she had to, she'll-

"Did you see those posters outside?" Shade heard from somewhere close inside the embassy gates.

Shade quickly hid from behind the trees before the gates could close as two Thalmor justiciers left.

"Yes, it seems that our beloved cat has finally turned on us. I knew she was a bad investment" A justicier said.

"Well, a huge bounty on her head has been placed. 500,000 gold, can you imagine that?" The justicier commented.

"Yes, and I can very much imagine the amount of slaves from the isles I can buy with that. Of course, it's only a matter of time before one of us kills her" The justicier chuckled as he shined his elven sword.

"You mean before I kill her" The justicier boasted.

"Is that a challenge?" The other justicier asked.

"Whoever doesn't kills her first between us owes 1000 gold to the other" The other justicier said as they walked down the mountain, probably toward the cave where she was last seen.

"You're on, I love a good challenge" The justicier said as they both disappeared down the mountain.

Shade came out of her hiding spot, she was furious and wanted revenge, she had lived this life for so long under the luxury of the thalmor, they made sure she was thoroughly trained in their ways and groomed her to be an excellent assassin... But with the way she is now, she can't take revenge, she needs to find a way to become more powerful, stronger than them combined.

She closed her eyes, Solitude was a good idea as long as she avoided the thalmor headquarters there. She heard of a trading caravan that traveled to and fro from there, and perhaps they'd be kind enough to spare her some clothes...

She opened her eyes, now knowing her new goal, which was both survival and revenge, and set off in the direction towards solitude while being weary to not be noticed by the justiciers earlier, she only hoped that the khajiits would at least give her something for free considering she lost everything.

...

Keema arrived in front of Jorrvaskr and was alarmed by the dead bodies of some silverhand in front of the building, as well as Aela and Torvar seemingly on guard and alert, as if an attack had just happened.

"Torvar! What happened here!?" Keema asked the nord.

"The silverhand... They finally had the guts to attack Jorrvaskr, but some had managed to slip us by, and then they dashed out and left" Torvar said, feeling winded.

"These two aren't a problem anymore" Aela said, referring to two of the dead silverhand in front of them.

Keema felt something, like something bad had happened, and ran into Jorrvaskr, bracing herself for the worst, and immediately being greeted by Vilkas.

"Where have you been!?" Vilkas asked her, grabbing her by the shoulders.

"I... I was doing Kodlak's bidding" Keema explained.

"... I hope it was important, because that means you weren't around to protect him. Kodlak... The old man, he's gone, and the silverhand took the shards of Ysgramor we had and made off with it" Vilkas stepped aside, seeing the other members of the companions surround their leader.

Kodlak was lying down, lifeless in front of everyone, and they all felt the same about one thing, revenge.

"Kodlak... He took me in despite me not having the combat experience in the first place, but he saw the fire in my eyes... I wanted to be a great warrior, to be as strong as Vilkasand the others... But now he's gone..." Ria said as she lamented her sorrow.

"Kodlak always saw the spirit of adventure in me, to be a great warrior despite me being the only dark elf in this place. Yet he accepted me, and agreed to be part of this family... Someone must pay!" Athis told his feelings towards the situation.

"Someone will... Those silverhand... They're not allowed to get away with this! I toiled and worked hard for this group for years, and now that I'm on equal footing of Vilkas and the others, some nobodies up and kill the old man! This... They don't deserve to live long! They deserve to live what little of their lives left to be afraid until the end! No songs of Kodlak's death will be sung tonight! There will be no Sovngarde for them once we snuff them all out!" Ria muttered angrily, she had wanted to prove Kodlak wrong one day, that rage can be directed at the enemy, and in turn becoming stronger through it.

"You heard them Keema, we both know what we have to do" Vilkas told Keema, she could tell that Vilkas was resisting the urge to transform into a werewolf himself.

"We're not letting them have the last laugh, they're not getting a good night's rest, we'll carry out Kodlak's vengeance with righteous fury" Keema said, before Vilkas, Ria, Njala, and Athis joined her to claim their vengeance.

Aela knew of their intent, and wanted to come with them.

"The silverhand got him didn't they? Let me come-" Aela tried to join but was stopped by Farkas, coming from the market district, who had tried to give chase to the silverhand but failed.

"No, not now Aela, we have Jorrvaskr to protect. We can't let anymore deaths, aside from our own happen, not until the silverhand are dealt with" Farkas interrupted her.

"... You're right... Torvar, you're staying with us, we can't let anybody else invade the mead hall" Aela ordered Torvar.

"... Alright Aela. I just can't believe he's gone, he took a drunk like me and turned me into who I am today. At the very least, I owe it to him to protect this very place he called home, and family" Torvar said, agreeing with Aela to guard the mead hall.

Keema and the rest traveled toward the last silverhand hideout, they would not be able to escape their wrath, and carry out Kodlak's vengeance for him.

...

Shade had made it near the city of Solitude, and managed to find Ma'dran and his khajiit caravan, accompanied by his bodyguards and other merchants that were her fellow khajiit. Not that she felt anything close to others of her kind, in fact, she despised them for the prophecy that had spread throughout Elsweyr back then, earning her no privacy, but being famed enough to being recognized by the thalmor despite knowing she was being viewed as an asset, a respectable and fearsome one at least.

She stalked them in the trees, waiting for an opportune moment to steal anything, or have a chance to talk to one of them at the very least.

Ma'dran got up from his tent and turned towards one of his bodyguards.

"This one is going to take a leak, and stretch his legs out. Take care of the caravan while I'm gone" Ma'dran told one of his bodyguards.

The bodyguard nodded and Ma'dran began walking past Shade who stayed hidden behind a tree.

Following Ma'dran, she snuck from tree to tree, until Ma'dran went to a nearby clearing uphill, which was secure enough to piss, and more fortunately for Shade, to have a private conversation with him.

As Ma'dran was about to lower his pants, Shade approached him and started to ask him for what she wanted: Clothes. She hoped that Ma'dran wouldn't rat her out if the thalmor extended her bounty to others.

"Hello, my name is Shade and... And I need clothes, and your utmost secrecy. Can you find it in your heart to help out a khajiit in need?" She asked him, blushing madly as her naked form was presented to the merchant, using her hands to cover her breasts and her pussy, although that proved to help little in covering herself.

Ma'dran though, looked very pleased by her appearance, looking her up and down, loving the thick curves and large breasts, her hips that looked like they were very fit to birth several kittens, yes, she looked like someone who would very much fit like a feline wife for someone of his taste. The fierce look she gave, the blushing she gave while she glared at him for checking her privates out made him see her as a potential mate even more, one that he would very much want to lay with despite knowing his perversion probably ruined any chance of agreeing for marriage.

"And what does this one get in exchange?~" Ma'dran asked her.

Shade knew what he wanted, but wanted to offer her services instead as she didn't want to sully her reputation.

"I can kill anyone you want, you name it, I can do it for you" Shade offered him.

Sadly for her, Ma'dran declined the offer.

"I don't want payment where I'll have to wait, I want payment that I can receive at a moment's notice. And this one has something very interesting to offer to me~" Ma'dran clued her in.

Shade felt very angry, but decided she had no choice after all, removing her hands and showing him the goods.

"Yes, this one is very beautiful. You're the one from the prophecy, yes? I wonder how this friend of yours will one day help us rise to greatness. Is it myself? Will your body bring fame to the khajiits?" Ma'dran asked her.

Shade placed her dagger on his neck.

"Don't push your luck, I could castrate you right now" Shade threatened him.

Ma'dran wasn't phased, and calmly told her how futile doing that would be.

"But then you wouldn't be able to obtain the clothes you so want" Ma'dran retorted.

"I could just steal them off your corpse" Shade reiterated.

"Maybe, but a blood covered one won't help you get into any of the cities if you so desire... Unless you're wanting to get the guard's attention eventually" Ma'dran said again.

"..." Shade sheathed her dagger.

"You're lucky I'm in need of clean clothes" Shade said with annoyance.

"Sexy and feisty, I love that in a woman" Ma'dran complimented.

"Shut up, I'm in no mood to entertain your romantic advances" Shade hissed at him.

"Yes, let's not waste any time" Ma'dran agreed and undressed for her, revealing his fit, muscular body.

He grabbed one of the two mounds on her chest, giving them a squeeze and watching her moan in delight despite her hostile exterior earlier.

"D-Don't squeeze so tight...!~" Shade said, moaning and blushing from the stimulation of her tits.

"Don't be ashamed of showing your beauty~" Ma'dran said as he placed his mouth on the other breast, putting one of her nipples in his mouth and then teasing it by lightly biting it with his sharp fangs.

Shade cried out as her sensitive nub was being licked and suckled on by this merchant, pushing her chest out instinctively for him to keep teasing.

"Your tone just changed very fast kitten~" Ma'dran teased her, pulling on the nipples with his fangs before releasing them, making them jiggle as they snapped back to their original positions, making her cry out from the pain and pleasure of it.

"My tits are not yours to bite and abuse!" Shade said with an annoyed, yet horny voice.

"Oh but it is little one, for now anyway. You need something from me, and I'll gladly give you clothes if you satisfy me~" Ma'dran said as he grabbed her head and began kissing her erotically.

It was almost romantic with how the sun was shining down on them, and the gentle kissing mixed with their tongues wrestling against each other, while Ma'dran's warm cock twitched excitedly against her stomach.

"Fine, but... Hah... There better be no catch!" Shade said as they continued kissing.

"Of course... Ngh... You'll get your clothes as promised kitten~" Ma'dran said as he continued wrestling his tongue with hers, treating her like his mate, sexually at least.

The cock twitched excitedly on her stomach, and Shade obliged by grabbing the barbed cock, feeling the roughness of the barbs on the cock, it will surely scrape her insides and drive her mad with pleasure, something she both hates and would love to do.

On one hand it would provide great pleasure for her, on the other it would make her scream and moan like a slut, which she didn't like. Usually she would want to make others fear and run away from her, not romance her and see her as a girly khajiit.

"Ooooh yes, this one knows what she's doing~" Ma'dran said as he thrusted slowly against her furry hand.

"And you don't know when to shut up" Shade replied, biting onto his tongue teasingly and sucking on it.

Loving the feistiness of Shade, he started to return the favor by fingering her pussy, causing her to quickly leak her juices and tensing up from his clawed hand's action.

"And this one easily submits to me~" Ma'dran said before they mutually masterbuated with each other.

Shade bit her lips as she stifled her moans, she even started stroking his chest as they made out.

Ma'dran however was growing impatient, he wanted to have her, now.

"That's enough my kitten, you're as ready for my cock as can be" Ma'dran said as his cock twitched and precummed excitedly.

Shade gave a growl of disappointment as the foreplay ended, but laid down on the grass, and spread her pussy for him.

Ma'dran eyed the hole intensely, his cock becoming even more excited to plunge into her at any moment.

"This one is very attractive indeed, no other khajiit can match a beauty like yours. Now, it's time to claim my prize" Ma'dran pulled his cock out and started rubbing it against her hole, teasing it with his barbs.

Shade watched as her aroused body released her juices, coating the cock in it and teasing her. She growled at the teasing and glared at Ma'dran.

"Are you really enjoying humiliating me? Just... Nguwah... Get it over with already!" Shade encouraged him.

"Gladly kitten" Ma'dran responded before suddenly thrusting his cock inside, swiftly and unexpectedly.

The unexpected thrust made her eyes widen and turn into hearts, cloud her mind as her legs reflexibly wrapped around his waist tightly from the ecstasy, and her voice screamed out as her face evidently was one of pleasure and seductiveness.

Ma'dran smirked as Shade gave in easily, he didn't expect her to be inexperienced in sex considering her slutty looking body, but he thought she was cute with how threatening she was, but she was a woman who didn't know the pleasure of having a man in her, at least not that much experience.

Shade tensed up from the sudden thrust, her angry look turning to that of someone giving bedroom eyes to their lover and mate, scratching along his back playfully.

"W-What are you waiting for? Fuck this slut~" Shade said to him, half lidded and smiling.

Ma'dran was all too glad to do so, and started making love to the khajiit, thrusting his hips up against her body while letting gravity work itself out whenever she came down on his cock.

Shade could feel the barbs tickling and rubbing up against her walls, giving greater pleasure than normal to what a cock should feel like. The cock pulsed and scratched whatever sexual itch she had, causing her to enjoy herself despite starting in a hostile manner, and a forced coercion in this sexual activity.

"You like that my kitten~" Ma'dran asked her, shoving their muzzles together and kissing romantically.

"Y-Yes! Your cock is amazing! You're scraping my walls and turning me into your breeding bitch!" Shade said shamelessly, had she not been drunk with pleasure or in need of him, she would be punching him in the gut for saying something like this.

He lifted her legs up and started fucking her mating press style while their kiss never parted, feeling his chest press against her breasts, squishing against them, not that he didn't mind, it was a satisfying feeling with how soft they were.

She received a dicking of her lifetime, the cock was threatening to go past her cervix, just like the chaurus did in the cave, except she enjoyed the cock this time.

"Ngah... You're destroying me... You're breaking me with your cock... A-ah! <3" Shade moaned in the air, no longer caring who heard them.

"That is love brewing my kitten, a love of mutual exchange, yes?" Ma'dran said, a deep blush started appearing on his face.

"Hah... Just d-don't stop!" She said, not processing what he said as the cock drove her mad.

"I'll pour it inside, I'll make you a mother of kittens...!" Ma'dran declared before plunging deep and circling the tips of their tongues together in an erotic display of french kissing.

Shade's eyes rolled up as she came at the same time as Ma'dran, squirting her juices as Ma'dran's cum came flooding into her, filling her up.

Ma'dran backed away and examined his work, she was leaking a waterfall of cum from her pussy, their mixed juices flowing out like a river.

"Well a deal's a deal, I have made my promise and bring you some clothes. It will be of great fortune to tell my friends about this" Ma'dran said as he began to dress back up.

This greatly angered Shade as he mentioned telling others about this embarrassing activity of theirs.

"I told you not to tell anyone!" Shade angrily yelled at him.

Ma'dran smirked and turned around toward her.

"Our deal was that I get you clothes in exchange for having sex with you. If this one wants to keep my discretion on the matter, then we'll have to make another deal with each other~" Ma'dran said, and pointed towards his cock.

"... Fine" Shade said, a bit angry, yet still horny for more as she laid on her side and lifted one leg up to display her still leaking, freshly cummed in snatch.

Ma'dran chuckled to himself, this was a worthy trade, a trade that he came on top of in the end.

...

Keema and her friends had slain all the silverhand, wiping them all out and stopping the cycle of vengeance once and for all.

Vilkas took the rest of the shards from the table, feeling empty inside and not a single one of them felt satisfied. The void that Kodlak left in their hearts still persisted, and revenge did nothing to quell it.

"... So this is it huh? It's finally over? No more attacks from these silverhand?" Athis asked them all.

"Good riddance, it's a good thing we were here to stop them, and nobody will be killed in the future" Njada said, kicking one of the corpses.

"We did what we could... I have no regrets, but I also feel like this wouldn't fix what happened entirely" Ria said, putting a hand on her chest.

"Kodlak would have been proud, that we wiped out an enemy that posed a threat against us, I just wish that he could have seen us do it while he was alive" Keema lamented about everything, was keeping the werewolf curse worth it?

"Let's go back, the others would have been waiting for us to commemorate Kodlak's name in the skyforge, we'd best pay our respects" Vilkas told them.

Everyone agreed, and started to head towards Whiterun to pay their respects to the harbinger one last time.

So yeah, that's the whole chapter and introducing more of Shade. I suppose I'll turn her into a mercenary, have her go to solitude in search of work, maybe an assassination job for the executioner guy. Not sure if she gets fucked by the prisoner the executioner sends her to kill, if you do, lemme know if you have any ideas.

So we now have two protagonists, and I have the backstories in mind for both of them already. I just have a question, do you want me to reveal their backstories in the next chapter's author's note like this? Or do you want me to just naturally have it explained in the future chapter? Lemme know in the comments as well as your suggestions to what Shade gets fucked by in the next chapter since I don't think it's appropriate for Keema to be fucked anytime soon considering it's the height and ending for her in the companions questline.

Plus I want to add a little something to the end of the companions questline since it feels so wrong with how the jarl never made an investigation with the werewolf attack in whiterun when Keema transformed.