Khajiits have a bad wrap, always stealing. And thats not true all the time, buuuut its hard to not steal when your a cat that can't be heard. And Armie wasn't an exception. So where to steal from? Why a mage's house. If you can hit em before they cast a spell, they fall really fast.

So sneaking in Armie found nothing of real value. Spells, scrolls and books. Nobody buys stolen books, there had to be more. Looking up and down still nothing. She was just about to go up the stairs when the mage decided to show. A goat? She moved fast to strike but he was faster, casting a spell that blinded her.

She opened her eyes and nothing changed, she wasn't dead. He was laughing. Odd thing to be doing when~ Her thoughts cut off by her view shooting up. She shot up fast, had no time to think or react. She basically blew up out of the house.

Blinking she looked around at her new scene. She was huge, the mage was on her nose. The hell happened? He wasn't laughing anymore. "So uh... you know I'm still stealing from you right?" She asked looking around. "Matter a fact, this makes stealing so much easier."


Commission for:  Armageddon_the_dutchie
Story written by:  Armageddon_the_dutchie