HydraPhalanx

Part III: The Illusion of the Dream “Eeshran Shadowmane, you are looking down right…I do not even know…Let’s just put it as ‘bad fur day’?” Eeshran let out a grunt as he attempted to groom down his mottled, roughed up fur. “Not my fault…” The Tauren in front of him let out a hearty laugh. “How’d you ever get past the trials, friend?” “Cats always land on their feet, Morrick…” Eeshran pointed out as he pointed one toe at the Tauren. “I was under the impression you were an elf?” “Oh yeah…I forgot.” Eeshran said sarcastically and attem

                                                        Part I                                                   What We Made    Her stride was subtle, like that of a mouse. Her feet barely disturbed the leaves at her feet. Though to unsettle the leaves wasn't always a good idea. The leaves of Felwood were tainted and, even in death, could cause pain only imagined in nightmares. It was the early evening and she was tired, drained of what little strength and attention she posessed that morning. Ultimately, her endeavors might prove successful. Only time would tell.    "He's sound asleep." She said softly. Her hand sliding over the broad