Remembering It All Like It Was YesterdayLeoras walked through the Shrine of the Two Moons. The tile floors beneath his boots clicked with each stride he took, occasionally dragging his heels unintentionally throughout the main center hall. The upper tier with the restaurant was noisy with the voices of the people resting here. The smell of food drifted down and it made his mouth water, inhaling the smell of Pandaren cooked food through his nostrils. He exhaled- it was a welcoming smell each visit he made here.Remembering It All Like It Was Yesterday by The-Dark-Ashenik
He stopped to look around at the bottom tier which was occupied with more people. To his left was the section where masters of professions such as Alchemy, Enchanting, Blacksmithing, Jewel Crafting and so on resided. It seemed normal for the Horde to bring their supplies to a foreign land and set up business here within the Shrine. With the parting of the mists, and the Shrine of the Two moons made vacant for the Horde, and its sister Shrine of the Seven Stars on the opposite side of the Vale, reserved for the Alliance
Expecting the UnexpectedAshenik was collecting feather down from the local Hippogryphs who flew over the Fjord, they malted their plumes at this time of year and it sent land animals, Taunka and himself alike harvesting them for everyone's personal use. For him, he was preparing for the coming months.Expecting the Unexpected by The-Dark-Ashenik
The weather had been rather out of whack, it was summer, but with the cold winds here and the winter like atmosphere, it felt like spring. Many creatures were born this past month due to the distortion and, like him, the Hippogryphs were hunting, foraging and gathering earthly materials for their mats and new arrived hatchlings alike. They were supplying for their family, as part of a natural instinct, just like Ash was gathering for his family.
Living out here in Grizzly Hills and the Howling Fjord made their life gold free, the land was plentiful, their was always fruit and vegetables to harvest, game to hunt, and with him being a skillful hunter, what animals he killed, he skinned their hides for crafting and
A Difficult ChoiceLeoras layed awake in the bed sheets on the top level of their home in Hearthglen. It was just early morning, the sun had just started to peer through the windows, into the room, almost blinding him with a ray of light. It lit up the dark of the house. The chill of the evening was being melted into a summer wamrth. The grounds outside had been lit a bright orange hue to the Dawn, buzzing with chatter and clash of swords from the recruits and crusaders alike. There was much commotion with the recent attack of the Scourge on Hearthglen. A particular Death Knight, an orc, armored in Northrend plate with a pair of Titanium Bonecrushers. He slaughtered many, and there was a pool of blood with the occasional splatter here and there on walls, buildings, statues alike.A Difficult Choice by The-Dark-Ashenik
He'd been resting with Aya these past few days from her nightmares constantly waking her up in the middle of the night with frightening shrieks and screams. He started to worry for her being downstairs in his own room hearing th