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Keema's POV:

Keema arrived in Falkreath by carriage, she had no real objective of her own, but she had one that concerned the werewolves she had encountered. She wondered if she and the other companions had wiped out the silver hand before the werewolves would have been in more danger. Well, she was going to find out what happened to them either way, first though, she had to find a white stag. She remembered that to commune with Hircine, she must hunt one down. She wasn't sure what to do after that but it was something.

Stepping down the carriage, she went to Falkreath, and as she passed by, she thought that maybe she could get the blessing of a divine as she goes. She knows that the beast blood may be making her get shunned by the divines but she had to try, having the blessing of a divine may help her ward off Hircine should he try to do anything with her.

As she headed to the house of arkay, she met the priest, Runil, making a sermon in the graveyard with two farmers who were mourning.

She wondered who had died, and approached them after Runil was done with his sermons.

"Excuse me, but if I may ask, who died?" Keema asked the farmer.

"Our daughter... She... She was torn apart by him, like how an animal tears a deer apart" The farmer told her.

Keema wondered who could do such a thing, and asked him about it further.

"Who killed her?" Keema asked him.

"Sinding... Came through as a worker, seemed decent enough, gave him a job tending to the mill. It all seemed normal about him, he talked and acted normal, but when my daughter came near him, he transformed into... Into a werewolf, and absolutely destroyed her. We could barely find anything left of her to bury by the time he was done" The farmer wept as he recalled the event.

"I'm sorry about that... Where is he now?" Keema asked him.

"He's stewing in the pit in the guard's barracks, if you even have the stomach to look at him... Now leave me, I'm still in mourning" The farmer said before going back to kneeling down on his daughter's grave, devastated by the events.

Keema felt sympathy for the farmer, but she also knew that the werewolf might be able to help her with her task to find the white stag.

She went to the guards barracks and down into the jail cell, or rather 'pit' that the farmer described.

The pit was what it looked to be the bottom of an unused well, with knee deep water with a few steps of stairs, probably to make it hard for prisoners to sleep or be comfortable in this cell.

There was a lone man wearing breeches, shirtless even, leaning up against the wall inside the pit, and noticed her, immediately walking over near her on the other sides of the bars. This must have been Sinding

"Come to gawk at the monster?" Sinding asked her.

"... Why did you kill the child?" Keema asked him, she wanted to know why exactly a werewolf did it. Was he hungry? Bloodthirsty? Or was it on a whim? She wanted to know how werewolves think, or rather the ones who were naturally gifted to be one at birth.

"It wasn't... I didn't want to do it alright? It's all on account of this blasted ring" Sinding showed a ring with the symbol of a werewolf on it.

"What's that got to do with killing a child? That's an unforgivable crime" Keema asked him.

"This is the ring of Hircine, I... Wanted to see what it's like to be among people. To live a normal life of peace, so you can only imagine the joy I felt when I turned into a human. As soon as I did become one, I went to the nearby town of Falkreath and worked at the mill... That's when the uncontrollable transformations happened" Sinding said.

"Wait, what? Don't you have more control over your transformations?" Keema asked him.

"I thought I did, the ring was supposed to allow that. But it seems that Hircine is displeased with me leaving the life of a werewolf, always hunting and feasting on animals and humans. I can only hope that my tribe is safe, after the silver hand have seemingly stopped hunting us too" Sinding said.

So it was true, the silver hand were all wiped out and the werewolf tribe were now safe... From them at least. But with Sinding's words, they might still be in danger by Hircine.

"What will you do now?" Keema asked him.

"I was hoping that I could somehow escape here, to hunt the white stag down. I smell it even now, it was somewhere west of Falkreath. But being trapped here, and the ring keeping me from transforming and escaping, it's only a matter of time before Hircine calls upon the wild hunt to track me down here and kill me, along with my whole tribe in Bloated Man's Grotto" Sinding informed her.

"The wild hunt?" Keema asked her.

"Yes, a ritual made by hunters and werewolves alike, Hircine would sic his hunters upon us, and we have to defend ourselves. We have no choice but to kill them, for they'd show no mercy upon us werewolves. I implore you, will you help me by taking this ring?" Sinding requested her.

"Why don't you just drop it?" Keema asked him.

"It's a daedric artifact, I can't let go of it. Unless you wholeheartedly wear it, the ring won't come off. This ring... Ever since I wore it, it's become cursed. I can smell the hound in you as well, I'm sorry but after wear it, your transformations will be uncontrollable... Why are you interested anyway?" Sinding asked her.

"I freed your kind from the silver hand a few days ago, I am now without a family of my own to call, and I have nowhere to go. But I at least know that I can save yours from a fate similar to mine" Keema told him, remembering Kodlak's death.

"I see... And you'd help me, even as a stranger?" Sinding asked her.

"I feel some sort of kinship with all of you, and I don't want to see you all eradicated. Give me the ring" Keema ordered him.

"I thank you for your kindness, should our paths cross again, I won't forget it" Sinding said as he took the ring off and gave it to Keema.

Keema took the ring, and as if it was magnetic, it slipped into her ring finger and snapped tightly to the base.

"It latched on really tight..." Keema commented.

"Good luck finding the stag Keema, remember, by killing the white stag, you can commune with Hircine. I suggest you leave now before the curse starts taking effect" Sinding said before he backed away and transformed into a werewolf, and then proceeding to climb out of the well and out.

"That's my cue to leave" Keema said before leaving the Falkreath jail and out of town.

She just had to find the white stag... Hopefully, she can still transform into a werewolf.

She tried to tap in to the power, and after being poisoned by Shade and feeling her power get weakened a few days before, she can now do so.

Her scales were replaced with fur and a thick hide, as well as her breasts enlarging upon her transformation, she sniffed the air and smelled several stags from miles away.

The ring may have cursed her transformation power to be random, but not when she was willingly using it, it seemed.

She started hunting down all the stags she could find, until finally, she found the white stag and killed it with her wolven strength, tearing it in two.

She looked at the dead stag, not knowing what to do, before transforming back to her old self.

The stag laid dead, and now she didn't know what to do next, should she shout to the skies or something?

"Well met hunter" The voice of Hircine said, she turned around to see the ghost of the white stag before her.

"D-Didn't I just kill you!?" Keema asked it, not knowing what was going on.

"And skillfully too, you have the makings of a fine hunter!" The stag complimented her.

"... Are you Hircine?" Keema asked him.

"I am the glorious stalker, the one that you mortals call Hircine" Hircine explained to her.

Seeing her chance, she wanted to get rid of the ring as soon as possible.

"Can you remove the curse from this ring?" Keema requested of the daedric prince.

"Perhaps... There are others who vie for my favor. You bear my ring, but the one who stole it has fled to what he believes is his sanctuary. Just like a bear who climbs a tree to escape the hunt, but only ends up trapping himself. I will not stand for betrayal! Seek out this rogue shifter... Tear the skin from his body, and make it an offering to me. His sanctuary is located north, in a cave in the mountains. Do as I say and I may grant you my ring's blessing" Hircine told her.

Keema felt disgusted by that, Sinding only wanted to live a normal life, and although she believed he should be punished one way or another, she didn't want to take his life. Sinding will not be another Kodlak!

"He has done me no wrong, I will not obey you" Keema said defiantly.

"Then you will be no use to me, he will be prey for the others while you dally" Hircine said before the spirit of the stag disappeared.

"P-Prey for the others!? Come back! What others!?" Keema yelled at nobody, and got no answer.

Worried, she raced against time and ran towards the general direction of Bloated Man's Grotto.

...

She made it to the cave and entered inside, and saw several corpses of different races, all bloody and dead.

"Has the hunt called you as well?" A khajiit in leather armor asked her.

"What happened here?" Keema asked him.

"The beast is strong, but there are others... It will go down... Kill it, for the glories of lord Hircine" The khajiit managed to say before he took his last breath and bled out.

Keema looked at the moon, and realized it was... Really big and red? But how? It was sunny outside? Perhaps this was the power a daedric prince can do.

Going further into the forest-like cave, she discovered several werewolves fighting for their lives and defeating the hunters, who retaliated in kind.

Sinding leaped from a high cliff and jumped down before her, causing her to reel back in fright.

"You... It's nice to meet you again" Sinding said to her.

"How many more are there?" Keema asked him.

"There are at least a handful more of them, but I think they regrouped to gather together, we can't stand to take more casualties... This is all my fault" Sinding said in shame.

"No Sinding! There's still a chance! Let me fight with you!" Keema persuaded him.

"... Alright, let's not waste anytime" Sinding said.

The two of them charged the rest of the hunters, with Keema refusing to transform to confuse the other hunters, and Sinding and the other werewolves backing her up.

Needless to say, the hunters were slaughtered and wiped out, eliminating every possible danger for Keema and the werewolves.

"That's it... They're all dead. Nobody will be in danger anymore" Keema said as she turned toward Sinding and the other werewolves.

The alpha werewolf stepped up and recognized her.

"It appears we're in your debt again Keema... As for you Sinding, you've abandoned the tribe and endangered everyone. What do you have to say for yourself? Isn't life in the pack enough for you?" The alpha asked him.

"I know... I endangered everyone and even risked this stranger's life, and for that I am deeply sorry. I just thought that there could have been more to our life than just hunting and killing, I wanted to feel what it's like to be human... But I know now that I can never be one of them" Sinding said.

The alpha werewolf turned to Keema.

"Keema... His fate is in your hands, you may punish him as you see fit" The alpha told her.

Keema shook her head immediately.

"I don't want anyone punished, I'm just glad nobody died. I am no better than Sinding, because of my reckless actions, my own leader had been killed. I have no right to punish someone like Sinding, or to dictate anyone's fate" Keema said as humbly as she could.

"... Very well Keema. Did you hear that Sinding? You owe her your life" The alpha told Sinding.

"... Thank you Keema, I see you're every bit of a werewolf than I thought you really were. I won't ever forget that. If you want my help anytime, just come here and I'll join you when you need it" Sinding informed her.

"I appreciate that Sinding, but for now, you should all focus on preparing yourselves for a future attack, I can't imagine Hircine was too pleased about what I did" Keema told them.

"Thank you for your concern Keema, we count you among our pack, and we defend those within the pack. Never forget that" The Alpha told her.

Nodding appreciatively at them, Keema left the grotto and was met by the spirit of the stag once more, Hircine.

"Well met hunter" Hircine greeted him.

"... I defy you and your will, I will never let you slay them" Keema said with bravery.

"Or so you may think. By killing the other hunters, you turned the hunt inside out. You continue to amuse and impress. Go forth with my blessing, and a little curse" Hircine said before it bowed it's head down and touched it's snout upon the ring, making it glow.

Keema shut her eyes from the brightness, and then looked at the ring again to see that instead of the silver color it had, it now was as white as a mammoth's tusk.

Hircine's spirit also disappeared, vanished into thin air as soon as she opened her eyes.

"That's bullshit, the wild hunt is a myth" Said the voice of someone that seemed familiar.

"We will see, either way, we're here to kill the werewolves sell their pelts, and I just happened to have tracked down their location yesterday" Another, much more gruff voice said.

It was them, the two dragonborns she had fought and got fucked by.

Keema felt her blood boil, they were gonna kill the werewolves... No, she can't let them do that. And she can't be defeated by them again, not anymore, this time she was going to get revenge for herself.

The two dragonborns stopped and saw her, before smirking.

"Well well well, if it isn't the slut" The redguard said.

"We missed the feel of your pussy on our cocks. You give in, and maybe we'll let you rest at our campfire tonight and pump you full of our cum" The orc said once more.

"I'm much stronger now than you think... And I'll prove it!" Keema yelled before beginning her transformation.

Not only was she able to transform significantly faster now, but she felt stronger somehow... It must be Hircine's blessing from the ring!

"W-What?" The redguard managed to say before Keema charged in for the kill.

The orc thought fast before transforming into a werewolf as well to counter Keema's strength.

Unfortunately for the orc, the redguard has his throat torn open before he could think of transforming into a werewolf as well or using a shout to defend himself, killing one of the corrupted dragonborns.

The orc though, being much stronger with his experience, pinned her down and bit on her neck, causing her to howl in pain and anger.

Keema was still powerless against him, the orc had been a werewolf far longer than her, and he was going to feast or have his way with her just as he previously did... Until she felt those jaws vanished from her neck.

The tribe of werewolves, including Sinding had come to her aid and started clawing and biting down on the orc werewolf.

Overwhelmed, the orc werewolf fled away, licking its wounds and living for another day.

"Keema, are you alright?" Sinding asked her.

"I'm... Fine... At least I got that other one..." Keema turned towards the dead redguard.

"You can rest at our grotto first if you want, you did come out of a battle before facing them after all" The alpha offered her.

"No... I'm fine. But thank you for offering, I don't think that orc will come for me anytime soon" Keema said as she reverted back to her argonian self.

"Very well Keema, good luck on your travels" The alpha told her.

Sinding noticed the ring on her finger, and knew what had happened.

"It's a surprise that Hircine decided to reward you... But be careful of the curse" Sinding warned her.

"Oh... Right, Hircine told me it had a curse as well, but didn't tell me" Keema said to Sinding.

"Yes... A curse among the female werewolves... As long as you wear it at night, you will go into heat as a tradeoff for the ring's blessing" The alpha told her.

"H-Heat? I-I can't live like that!" Keema yelled.

"Don't worry Keema, as long as you don't wear it at night, you'll be alright. Just make sure to watch out for the time, and you'll be alright" Sinding told her.

Keema took this to heart, as long as she didn't wear it, the curse wouldn't be brought down upon her.

"Thank you, all of you, I'm going to find my own purpose right now..." Keema told them.

The werewolves looked at their savior, before returning back to the grotto to recover from their ordeals.

Keema went back to Falkreath's inn, and made sure to remove the ring before entering.

Keema wanted to forget her troubles for the time being, the orc had left her feeling wary, and she wanted something to help her forget and enjoy herself for now.

"You look like someone who can hold their liquor. How about a friendly contest to win a staff?" A voice said to her.

She turned towards a breton wearing robes, and a few bottles of foreign ale.

Keema thought that this was the perfect thing to help her relax and accepted the challenge.

"A drinking contest? You won't stand a chance" Keema replied to the breton.

"Good, my name's Sam, Sam Guevenne" The breton mage introduced himself.

I was thinking of doing the story in this format, each chapter will focus on either Keema or Shade to avoid any confusion. No sex scene here, just a good ole revenge for Keema.

Anyway I think I know what to do with Shade. Shade will stage a coup to have Deeja and Jaree-Ra be their second in command (Turns out they are actually the ones in charge of the blackbloods, and not captain Hargar).

Deeja and Jaree-Ra agree, but only if Shade agrees to challenge captain Hargar in a duel which she wins.

After that, Deeja, Jaree-Ra, and Shade all have a threesome, but after that, before they know it, Shade has her knives touching their throats and telling them that she is the leader now, and if she dares betray them, they'll be killed.

WIth no other choice, they are forced to give her leadership, and after Keema eventually gets to Solitude, Shade uses the blackbloods to point her towards their hideout.

Keema gets gangbanged and Shade enjoys seeing it happen to her after everything she went through... Until Jaree-Ra and Deeja betray her, causing her to become the blackblood's slut as well.

Left with no other choice, they are forced to work together to escape their predicament, and sort of become allies from here on out.

Anyway, this is only after Keema gets to solitude so wait it out