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Pauleen Vernon
Hope is a finicky thing. It's something longed for, and so easily stolen. Another drink, he insisted. For almost twenty-four hours, part of me lingered on the offered drink and his insistence, romanticizing what that drink might be like while knowing full well I would be disappointed. I found him in the same tavern, occupied the same bar where we had met, and I watched him drown. Drunk by the time I got there with one woman wanting to shoot hi

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Threska Tetherfang Supporter
Another writing challenge prompt of the same name.


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Her wolves were the only thing keeping her sane and grounded as she struggled to pull herself from the nightmarish jaws of the Worgen. The dream was nothing but violent flashes of red and black and the cold blue eyes of a half-man, half-wolf abomination. The jaws snapped inches

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Threska Tetherfang Supporter

This is super old and stupid, but I just found it buried in a tab in my Notebook and thought I’d share. Wrote this shortly after dreaming up Threska. <3


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“Threska! Threska!” The little Tauren girl held up her chubby, furry arms demanding to be lifted.


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Threska Tetherfang Supporter
Based on "What is/are your muse’s favorite hobbies and pastimes?" a 200-word prompt.


I went over that limit.


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It’d been some time since Threska had taken to the Barrens. Traveling between Zandalar and Orgrimmar and Kul Tiras was taxi

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Aroen Wildblade Team

The Vanguard. Whatever unearthly forces doomed me from the great tree all those decades ago, they brought me to The Vanguard.


Never in all my life would I have thought that haggard band of uncouth bastards would have been the driving force which sent my life in the direction it continues to move towards. Vagabonds, all of them. Rat-faced men and dwarves united under on

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Aroen Wildblade Dec 2 '18 · Rate: 5 · Comments: 1 · Tags: backstory, first person
Raenllin Solstar

Its been a slog, there is no other way to describe this terrible back and forth. The situation has degraded severely since my last report. Mere hills have been fought over, platoons cut down by rifle volley, formations thrown into disarray from those blasted mole machines. I caught up with some of Liadrin's contingent of Blood Knights, they've said its been terrible. Most of the Alliance's forces are flown in or shipped in fr

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Rokla Wolfheart
“No…”

It was but a whisper, but it rang loudly in her mind, interrupting the silence that had fallen over the empty cliffs somewhere in the Stonetalon Mountains. The young orc fell upon her knees, trembling as the blade in her hand dropped to the cold, hard stone beneath her. She could not have been more than a five or six summers old. She didn’t rightfully know. Nor did she care.

Though the moon shined brig

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Rokla Wolfheart Nov 27 '18 · Rate: 5 · Tags: backstory, family, frostwolf, horde, orc, wolf
Liraendra Brightshield Supporter

(( this follows an encounter where she killed two Pandaren in a battle-frenzy ))


The room was small enough that it only took eight strides to cross, hardly enough time to form a thought, let alone contemplate it. Outside, seen through the small window, was a grassy field that would let the knight stride as she wished, if she would just venture from the room. But the sma

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Liraendra Brightshield Nov 25 '18 · Rate: 5
Grumaar Bloodaxe

Timeline: Sometime After the Founding of Durotar


"You cannot go."


"I have to."

"If you leave, he will not remember you."

Grumaar turned to face her with a furrowed brow. Those words pierced him as sharply as any arrow would. She lay there clad in only the fur blanket they had just shared but she may as well have be

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Kelsuwa &quot;Stormsinger&quot; Thunderheart

⁣SHAWONDASEE AND THE GOLDEN GIRL


Shawondasee, the South Wind, was much gentler th

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