The Picnic part one
Find me, Save me, Redeem Me (Also known as the Picnic, part one) “Sermon took long enough,” she said, but he could tell she was smiling. He turned to find her leaning beside the entry…
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In the Stables
They were every where. Swirling, mixing, drifting, wafting…There were too many smells. Silentsong was certain that if she were to lose her sight, while it would indeed be dark, her Worgen nose would create a…
Swipe the Jaw Off
It sounded like a tribal drum inside the worgen’s mind. With each beat, the voices of those around her rose and fell in volume. She couldn’t have been more than a few feet away from…