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Fenrus Briarheart
I wanted to put together a definitive, and informative 'guide' for those who would like to role-play a Thornspeaker, but are unsure of where, or how to start. After many hours of procrastination, here it is: Thornspeakers, and why Thornspeakers aren't just Human Druids. This is the first entry of several in a series on all things Thornspeaker. Comments and Critique welcome!


First and for

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Shari'Adune Forestsong
She watched the large form of Grim'Un launch through the air, swords drawn and glinting in the late afternoon sun. Breath was caught within her chest, exhaled only when he crashed into the awaiting body of the Suntouched Amathet. Perhaps the sound of the bodies colliding startled her, or perhaps it was seeing him land safely was what freed the breath from her lungs into the greedy winds of the desert.

"Do be careful Sir!" she cried

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Fylariea Talvethren

The Temple of Elune was beautiful.


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Ahuuron Mistpelt
Ahuuron Mistpelt jerked awake as an unfamiliar sensation of chilly dampness assaulted his upper body. His fingers reflexively lunged forward, but they easily found the reins of the gryphon carrying him through the frigid Lordaeron morning. He hadn't fallen into the sea, then. What could-


It happened again.


A cloud. He had just flown through a cloud. A very cold c

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Ahuuron Mistpelt
The windows shudder briefly as a particularly blusterous gale of wind batters the dark spruce walls of the Winterhearth Inn. The barkeep, Zenai, quietly hums a calm tune. The troll's commanding posture contrasts a rather peaceful expression as she cleans strayed streaks of rum from a bottle. It's been a quiet day. None of the four tables have been occupied more than twice, and only a small handful of patrons are staying the night. Most have given

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Ahuuron Mistpelt
He awoke without awareness of having gone to sleep.


As he often did, as do most, but this was different. Chiefly because he was standing, and in chains.


At first Ahu grew concerned he had been poisoned somehow, as he struggled to identify the shifting shapes around him in the murky darkness of his vision, but no- at the edges, he saw roots- thick, woody, ancient. He was underground. In

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Kasriande Silverstorm
Refuge Point, Arathi Highlands

February 27, Kings’ Year 636


Red stormcrow, red,red


I slept for a short while as the group mingled and spoke and got to know one another, even in the rain and by the great fire.


(As a sidenote, I think it’s important

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Kasriande Silverstorm
Thelsamar, Loch Modan

February 19, Kings’ Year 636


What a motley group they are.


I am encouraged by the diversity in purpose and profession among them; we appear to have most bases covered for most any circumstance we may find ourselves in. Arrows and spells along with blades and fists, a great mass of Ebon undea

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Songwing
Some months earlier...

Songwing nudged the vines aside, resting a hand against the mossy trunk. Peering up to the stars that glistened over Val’sharah, she frowned. The massive Fel orb hung in Azeroth’s night sky like the long silence after a cruelly yelled insult. Feelings of shock, sorrow and disdain crept in her mind every time she looked upon the dreadful thing.

Argus. The homeworld of the Draenei, now

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Songwing Feb 20 '18 · Comments: 2 · Tags: cross faction, druid, kaldorei, night elf, savagekin, songwing, tauren, shuhalo
Kasriande Silverstorm



The journal is small and leather-bound, browned from the travel it’s seen, but otherwise the leather has been left in its natural, if well-tanned, state. A dried white lil

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