
Let's continue the the path of the young student boy into the claws of this mysterious female skaven.
Again, i'm not quite a good or decent story writer and this was more likely written for
Kiguri to have a piece of my mind about his interesting couple. so i apologize again for bad writing, buuuut still enjoy if you can!
Days passed after the meeting with the strange rat woman and Max was wondering if he was just imagine this. Since then he never saw or heard anything about her or anything from around the town of seeing a human-like rat. He was to afraid to ask anyone, only to look at old documents or book about rat-people. Everything he found about, were just children tales, like 'If you dont listen, the rat men will come and eat your toes' or else. Nothing about sightings of those creatures. Maybe his university did not had any books or documantations about them. He even talked to an old book salesman but Max got sent away by the suddenly angry man.
Everywhere where he carefully asked about those rat people, he got sent away or called crazy, not to stick up his nose into things he does not want to know. It was like no one wanted to hear about it or want to know about. It was quite simple, a fact the authority does not want the 'common' or 'stupid folks' to know about the excistense of those rat people or so called 'Skaven'. People who'd claim their excistense often got called crazy and mad minded, get locked and sooner or later be found dead in their cells or their cold bodies found at the sewers or shore of rivers near town.
Besides on his research and wandering through the streets, he feeled watched... But not only the week, even for a whole month and always he throught to see some looming shaddowy figures moving in the corner of his eyes, vanishing in the dark or out of his sight at the right moment. Never he felt on edge that much in his whole life a whole month now. Of course he moved on and went to study and tried to live his life like every other day befor and playing with his pet rat lovingly after his stressful days, but he never managed not to think about this moment where he met the mysterious rat woman who jumped into his life.... and ontop of him...
On one of the following days, he had to take care for an errand after School and the sun was already set and orange-red sunlight colored the sky. He was deep in thougts, like a hundred mile stare, as suddenly a dark cloaked siluette elegantly slipped by his eyes across the street from a dark alley into another. Back out of his thoughts he first looked around if anyone else was around befor he came near the dark alley. It was dark and no light was giving him aid to see deeper into the alley and he heared muffled rustling and some soft chittering sounds as he set foot into the shaddow.
"He-hello? Anybody... there?" Maximilian asked hesitantly as he slowly went further into the dark alley, while his eyes tried to get used to the darkness. No answer and strangely no noises were to hear. That's it! It was to dark to see and it might just was someone else and he was way to afraid to find out. But as he just turned around to leave, a hand reached out behind him and grabs him by his face, covering his mouth and pulls him back until shortly after he leans softly agains the body of his capturer. But to his misfortune, a cold sharp blade rests dangerously close to his throat, just pressing very slight against the skin. The Boy wanted to scream in fear but a familiar chittering voice told him better not to. "Shush youngling or I cut your soft-fleshy throat" the female voice spoke in her bad human language. It was the rat woman from that one night almost a month ago. "You live dangerous. Why you search-looking for us? We watched you. We thinking about to kill-kill you." the rat woman speaks close to his ear and his heart beats so hard by this rush of fear, like it almost bursts out of his chest. Her hand now moves away from his mouth and grabs him by his shoulder with a tight grip. "Speak!" she squeaks in a pitched tone.
Max had to pull himself together befor he could speak, taking a deep breath. "Please don't kill me, i beg you! I....i wasn't looking for all of you... people. I-i was... just looking for you. I wanted to know who and what you are, but no where i could find anything written down and other people got mad just by talking about rat people." he answers on her demand. He was fascinated by her but also afraid. She could just end his life here and now or at any giving time. The rat girl chuckles amused "Good-good. No one shall know about us. People who know, often-always found dead." She takes the razor sharp blade an inch from his throat "But you might be worth living. You smart. You work for me as spy, give information about man-things, you live." she offers him this special deal he should not refuse.
"Bu-but...." he hesistated for a moment befor he sighs defeated and let his head hang slightly down "Okay... I... i will work for you..."
"Good" the skaven girl chuckles delightful and pulls him closer, he could feel her nice firm breasts press against his back. "My little Pet" she chirps and her wet tongue slips out between her lips and licks joyful across the boys cheek and her naked rat tail caresses teasing under his chin. The poor joung Student doesn't know how to feel right now. Of course he was on edge and nervous but also felt attached to her, glad that he found her. Mixed feelings of fear and joy.
Normaly, a skaven like her would not care for a worthless man-thing like him, but the fact that he not hesistated to help her, hide and lie for her and even tried to care for her well being, kinda made her curious. So she dissapeared and after she was cured from her wounds, she started to observe him from the shaddows, watching his behavor and daily life for about a month. She found a little joy by watching him how he treated his adorable pet rat with love and care. He could be a good candidate herself, a good toy or slave who cares for creatures like her. So after weeks of watching her newfound pet, she decided to lure him into a quiet area to 'catch' her new toy-thing.
"On the other hand" she continues, taking her blade from his throat but her naked tail still squirming under his chin "I help you. Watch your back" she says and takes a sniff of his sweaty scent, tasting his fear in the air. Then she let off of him. "Watching my back?-" he asks confused and turns around while he speaks, to take a look on her. But while he does, the sound of a silent 'BUFF' was to hear and as he finaly turned around "-But wh-" he wanted to finish his sentense but only found dark smoke dissapearing in front of him and suddenly the sound of claws scratching on wood and stone above him. As he looked up, he only could see how a naked rat tail just dissapeared out of his sight behind the roof top and the sound of a squeaking chuckle, fading into the distance. Now he was back alone in this dark alley... kinda releaved . His head was warm, his cheeks felt hot and his heart pounded in his chest. Was he blushing? Shaking his head, he steped out of the alley and took a deep breath and tries to relax befor he starts to continue to take care of the errand he wanted to do. Later at the late evening, back at his home and room, he found a piece of what to seems to be paper but actualy was dry skin of...something...with a very bad handwriting stuck at the wodden frame of his window, held by a strip of metal.
-"Keep Nest open at night"-
Again a wonderfully drawn piece of my mind and fantasy about Max and the Skaven girl Skial by
Kiguri. No words can be found for how .much i love her art and how fun it is to work with her!
Art by
Kiguri
Characters belong to
Me!
Skial is co-owned with the sweet
Plu
Again, i'm not quite a good or decent story writer and this was more likely written for

Days passed after the meeting with the strange rat woman and Max was wondering if he was just imagine this. Since then he never saw or heard anything about her or anything from around the town of seeing a human-like rat. He was to afraid to ask anyone, only to look at old documents or book about rat-people. Everything he found about, were just children tales, like 'If you dont listen, the rat men will come and eat your toes' or else. Nothing about sightings of those creatures. Maybe his university did not had any books or documantations about them. He even talked to an old book salesman but Max got sent away by the suddenly angry man.
Everywhere where he carefully asked about those rat people, he got sent away or called crazy, not to stick up his nose into things he does not want to know. It was like no one wanted to hear about it or want to know about. It was quite simple, a fact the authority does not want the 'common' or 'stupid folks' to know about the excistense of those rat people or so called 'Skaven'. People who'd claim their excistense often got called crazy and mad minded, get locked and sooner or later be found dead in their cells or their cold bodies found at the sewers or shore of rivers near town.
Besides on his research and wandering through the streets, he feeled watched... But not only the week, even for a whole month and always he throught to see some looming shaddowy figures moving in the corner of his eyes, vanishing in the dark or out of his sight at the right moment. Never he felt on edge that much in his whole life a whole month now. Of course he moved on and went to study and tried to live his life like every other day befor and playing with his pet rat lovingly after his stressful days, but he never managed not to think about this moment where he met the mysterious rat woman who jumped into his life.... and ontop of him...
On one of the following days, he had to take care for an errand after School and the sun was already set and orange-red sunlight colored the sky. He was deep in thougts, like a hundred mile stare, as suddenly a dark cloaked siluette elegantly slipped by his eyes across the street from a dark alley into another. Back out of his thoughts he first looked around if anyone else was around befor he came near the dark alley. It was dark and no light was giving him aid to see deeper into the alley and he heared muffled rustling and some soft chittering sounds as he set foot into the shaddow.
"He-hello? Anybody... there?" Maximilian asked hesitantly as he slowly went further into the dark alley, while his eyes tried to get used to the darkness. No answer and strangely no noises were to hear. That's it! It was to dark to see and it might just was someone else and he was way to afraid to find out. But as he just turned around to leave, a hand reached out behind him and grabs him by his face, covering his mouth and pulls him back until shortly after he leans softly agains the body of his capturer. But to his misfortune, a cold sharp blade rests dangerously close to his throat, just pressing very slight against the skin. The Boy wanted to scream in fear but a familiar chittering voice told him better not to. "Shush youngling or I cut your soft-fleshy throat" the female voice spoke in her bad human language. It was the rat woman from that one night almost a month ago. "You live dangerous. Why you search-looking for us? We watched you. We thinking about to kill-kill you." the rat woman speaks close to his ear and his heart beats so hard by this rush of fear, like it almost bursts out of his chest. Her hand now moves away from his mouth and grabs him by his shoulder with a tight grip. "Speak!" she squeaks in a pitched tone.
Max had to pull himself together befor he could speak, taking a deep breath. "Please don't kill me, i beg you! I....i wasn't looking for all of you... people. I-i was... just looking for you. I wanted to know who and what you are, but no where i could find anything written down and other people got mad just by talking about rat people." he answers on her demand. He was fascinated by her but also afraid. She could just end his life here and now or at any giving time. The rat girl chuckles amused "Good-good. No one shall know about us. People who know, often-always found dead." She takes the razor sharp blade an inch from his throat "But you might be worth living. You smart. You work for me as spy, give information about man-things, you live." she offers him this special deal he should not refuse.
"Bu-but...." he hesistated for a moment befor he sighs defeated and let his head hang slightly down "Okay... I... i will work for you..."
"Good" the skaven girl chuckles delightful and pulls him closer, he could feel her nice firm breasts press against his back. "My little Pet" she chirps and her wet tongue slips out between her lips and licks joyful across the boys cheek and her naked rat tail caresses teasing under his chin. The poor joung Student doesn't know how to feel right now. Of course he was on edge and nervous but also felt attached to her, glad that he found her. Mixed feelings of fear and joy.
Normaly, a skaven like her would not care for a worthless man-thing like him, but the fact that he not hesistated to help her, hide and lie for her and even tried to care for her well being, kinda made her curious. So she dissapeared and after she was cured from her wounds, she started to observe him from the shaddows, watching his behavor and daily life for about a month. She found a little joy by watching him how he treated his adorable pet rat with love and care. He could be a good candidate herself, a good toy or slave who cares for creatures like her. So after weeks of watching her newfound pet, she decided to lure him into a quiet area to 'catch' her new toy-thing.
"On the other hand" she continues, taking her blade from his throat but her naked tail still squirming under his chin "I help you. Watch your back" she says and takes a sniff of his sweaty scent, tasting his fear in the air. Then she let off of him. "Watching my back?-" he asks confused and turns around while he speaks, to take a look on her. But while he does, the sound of a silent 'BUFF' was to hear and as he finaly turned around "-But wh-" he wanted to finish his sentense but only found dark smoke dissapearing in front of him and suddenly the sound of claws scratching on wood and stone above him. As he looked up, he only could see how a naked rat tail just dissapeared out of his sight behind the roof top and the sound of a squeaking chuckle, fading into the distance. Now he was back alone in this dark alley... kinda releaved . His head was warm, his cheeks felt hot and his heart pounded in his chest. Was he blushing? Shaking his head, he steped out of the alley and took a deep breath and tries to relax befor he starts to continue to take care of the errand he wanted to do. Later at the late evening, back at his home and room, he found a piece of what to seems to be paper but actualy was dry skin of...something...with a very bad handwriting stuck at the wodden frame of his window, held by a strip of metal.
-"Keep Nest open at night"-
Again a wonderfully drawn piece of my mind and fantasy about Max and the Skaven girl Skial by

Art by

Characters belong to

Skial is co-owned with the sweet

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Oh nonono In Skaven society, females are only used for breeding only. She is a gutter runner from a complete female skaven clan, way hidden from the common skaven society, like amazons and their hate towards their brothers. But they do not shy away by capturing males to breed with them. mostly they kill these captured males if the breeding was insuccessfull by reproducing more females. male offspring will be killed and eaten. so yeah some even catch non-skaven for breeding ;3 some with good success ;3
well then since the conspiracy stands up here in the empire it is more along these lines. 1 all in the empire know about the skaven but are in the state of self denial and cover up by the authroities just t keep order.
2 most people that do wind up dead usually wound up that way by eather the skaven themselves or by the imperial authorities themselves, 3 the empire was almost brought down to there knees by them once before and don't want to relive those times especially since one of the riekland emperors was killed by them not to mention the son of the blacksmith who had the twin tailed comment on his chest was also killed by them, and 3 the only safe place for them to adviode the fate of number 1 is make there way to tilia or to dwarf territory to not only be safe there but to fight them and be rembered by them for it.
so far they failed to slince tilia of warning people of the skaven threat and the rats know it.
2 most people that do wind up dead usually wound up that way by eather the skaven themselves or by the imperial authorities themselves, 3 the empire was almost brought down to there knees by them once before and don't want to relive those times especially since one of the riekland emperors was killed by them not to mention the son of the blacksmith who had the twin tailed comment on his chest was also killed by them, and 3 the only safe place for them to adviode the fate of number 1 is make there way to tilia or to dwarf territory to not only be safe there but to fight them and be rembered by them for it.
so far they failed to slince tilia of warning people of the skaven threat and the rats know it.
also the ones the skaven would not want to know about them but can't eliminate those of the empire is franz himself the current rieksmarshal kurt helborg (the whole clan will have to find a way to destroy the whole corps of the rieksguard which is impossible cause anyone who tries to hurt the emperor's personal troops will face said emperor's wrath especially if it is under the command of his best friend since childhood.) his personal bodyguard Ludwig Schwarzhelm who he and kurt are the best swordsmen of the old world and the skaven will be hard press to try and take these two men down in battle especially in single combat to do that the rat things would have to try and take Altdorf and face all the counties of the empire in a straight up fight which the rats will lose and have there home turf destroyed by determined assult from the empire. the lore of metal expert Balthasar gelt himself can single handlly beat the sakven hell even her in single combat if need be. though there are other known heroes of the empire that the skaven don't dare face even if they knew about there exstince.
Thank you :D they are a lovely pair and i'm working on getting more of them ^^ They do got a special relationship, complicated and secret to everyone else.
One thing that just buggs me a little is just the RP community like to take these pictures without asking :c i've been snooping around already to slap some of their hands.
But over all i love to bring people closer to like and play with skaven, especialy such human/skaven relations ;3 We really need more! And yeah i guess i kinda started a thing there. female skaven like these are a rare thing.
I'll see what i can do to bring more about them to the RP community and fans :D
One thing that just buggs me a little is just the RP community like to take these pictures without asking :c i've been snooping around already to slap some of their hands.
But over all i love to bring people closer to like and play with skaven, especialy such human/skaven relations ;3 We really need more! And yeah i guess i kinda started a thing there. female skaven like these are a rare thing.
I'll see what i can do to bring more about them to the RP community and fans :D
What would you charge to make a drawing for a character I wrote inspired by your art, as well as based on the requests of another RPer? Basically in a world of dimensional crossroads, where alternate realities intersect, a daughter of the mixed union of a Skaven and Burmecian was requested. My femme fatale rat, Zissi is now the public face/enforcer for the underground rat crime family made up mostly of Skaven played as rnadom rats that got transported to another reality by accident.
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