Azeroth 20 Years Later (Completed RP)

Post by Sparkbolt

Sylos
Darnassus

Sylos woke up after a few hours and sat up. He looked to see Zara was gone and stood up and left the room and found Zara sitting in Salisha's room. "You know she ran away last night." He said sitting down next to Zara. "But me and Sarah got her to come back." He said.

Post by Joemaster240

Zara
Darnassus

"What!" She said before looking away. "Well i guess i couldn't blame her for wanting to. I was horrible last night." She said looking down at the floor. "I can't believe i was so mean."

Post by Sparkbolt

Sylos
Darnassus

"You can't blame yourself for how you acted. I could hear the two of you screaming from downstairs. You just got caught up in your anger. I'm sure she could forgive you for hitting her." He said.

Post by Joemaster240

Zara/Salisha
Darnassus

"Maybe." Zara said. "but i don't know if she really will."

Salisha heard her parents speaking but she continued to pretend to be asleep just to listen in some more.

Post by Monday

Flamehowl
Gilneas

Flamehowl awoke. I slept? he thought blearily, then the impact of his actions hit him, and he sat up all the way. He hoppped to his feet, careful to muffle the sound in the wet leaves. He pressed himself to the trunk of the tree and listened, his ears perking up as he tracked noises.

At least my power is coming back, he thought.

Post by Adamsm

Zala
Horde Outpost, Darkshore

Zala grinned to herself, completely focused on the hatching egg in front of her. The chick inside had already made several large cracks in the shell, and a low peeping hiss was heard from within in the egg. She giggled at little at the sound as she mashed up some more of the meat, wanting to have it ready for the hawklet when it was finally out of the egg. "Come on little one, you can do this." She whispered to it, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
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Dennis Lobo Hendricks
Border of Gilneas and Silverpine Forest

"We're here commander." The guard said as he stepped off the coach and opened the door for Lobo who climbed out. "Please Guardsman, don't call me that." Lobo said quietly, pulling the packs and supplies off the coach and setting them on his back and over his shoulders. "Sorry sir." The Guard murmured, and he and his fellows climbed into the coach. "Don't call me sir either." He said with a sigh and shook his head. "Remember Lobo, the group of Cenarions are in the ruins of Pyrewood Village; the Plagueshifters are working on cleansing the lands of the Scourge and Forsaken blight." The guard said, and Lobo waved over his shoulder as he headed off, his eyes focused on the path in front of him as the coach turned and left.
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Miranda Lupe Hendricks
Gilneas city, Gilneas

Yuri and Whitemoon watched as Lupe paced in front of them, the girl snarling and spitting as she went, flames and frost leaking off her hands, and small bursts of arcane energy erupting from her mouth at times. The two older worgen looked at each other and sighed, letting her rant and rail till she ran out of energy.

"So, we've decided then?" Yuri asked the other quietly, and Whitemoon nodded. "I'll take her to Shattrah and the Tor; at least there she'll be under our watch and we can get to work on seriously training her skills with magic." Whitemoon answered, and swung her hand, grounding the magic spraying from her student who yelped in shock, looking at her.

"Go and pack up your gear student, we're leaving at dusk." Whitemoon said, and Lupe grumbled as she headed off towards her room, her eyes still dark. "I'll do my best to keep her mind from focusing on revenge and keeping the cycle of vengeance going." Whitemoon promised, standing up and bowing to Yuri who nodded slightly, before following her daughter to help her pack.
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Captain Rienbach Twinmoon
Gilneas Manor, Gilneas

"Do you need anything else?" Graymane asked, as the servant passed both the king and the captain a mug of mead. "No, I'm good your Highness." Rienbach answered, bowing his head and the old worgen merely chuckled. "No titles here Rienbach, we're just two old soldiers." Genn answered and sighed.

"You've probably already figured out what I need you for yes?" He asked, and the Captain shrugged. "Well, the Wolfclaw is one of the fastest ships in the Navy; I'm guessing I'm heading back to let Prince Liam know that the Worgen fleet is heading to the Northwest to deal with Blackbite and her spawn... and possibly the Warlock if we can get her yes?" Rienbach answered, his eyebrow rising at his king who nodded.

"I want this dealt with; the last thing we need is this hanging over our heads. The Alliance already fears the Worgen, and if we want to be part of what's coming for the Northern kingdoms, we need to clean house." Genn said, looking into the fireplace and Rienbach nodded again, taking a drink of his mead.
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Thrall, Prince Liam Graymane, Sentinel General Maiev Shadowsong, Vol'jin and Baine Bloodhoof
Valley of Wisdom, Orgrimmar

"Well, dis is disgustin'." Vol'jin muttered as he helped the others clean out the throne room. "It's to be expected; the Dark Horde cared nothing for our lands after all." Baine answered, and they both looked over at Thrall who was fixing up his throne and sighed. "Bad mojo, ol' Varok being cut down like that." Vol'jin murmured to his friend who nodded. "At least Thura got revenge for the family name." The Tauren answered, sighing as he shook his head. Vol'jin nodded and patted his friend on the shoulder as they continued to clear out bodies.

"Is now really the time for this?" Liam asked Shadowsong quietly, the Worgen prince's lip curled in disgust as he pitched the remains of some Dark Horde feast into a fire pit. "We don't really have a choice; the Dark Horde Armada has been captured to a ship by ours and the Hordes fleets... and I'm not sure the Horde will let us leave." She answered, kicking an empty helmet out the door and looking around. "They will; Thrall isn't stupid Maiev, he knows he's not ready for another fight." Liam said.

Thrall shook his head, listening to the Wilds as they told him what had occurred over the course of the 2 week long battle for the city. So many lost, so many young lives cut down, so much pain. He thought, and placed the Doomhammer beside his chair as he stood staring at it. For almost 18 years the Dark Horde ran rampart through my people... why did I let it happen? He wondered and looked down at his hand, staring in shock that his palm was bleeding from clenching his hand so tight. After the Destroyer falls... I think it's time to start the next step. Thrall shook his head, looking at the other leaders who were helping him, and had to smile to see the haughty Night Elf working beside a Troll. But, at least there is some hope for peace.
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Thura
Orgrimmar

Thura grunted as she dragged fallen timbers and pieces of broken wood to a pyre, absently noting people on the edge of her vision watching her. The niece of Varok growled to herself, and waved them away, not wanting this to be observed. She snarled as she dropped a timber, and a Tauren tried to help but she chased him off, with a barked order to go do something else.

This is my job... I'll do it alone. She thought savagely, feeling tears freely falling down her face as she continued to work, trying not to stare at the wrapped and shrouded body of her uncle as it sat at the side, waiting for the flames.
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Tova Stormwing, To'ka Treeshift
The Harbour, Orgrimmar

The two druids watched as the prison ships pulled out the harbour, escorted by a dozen Horde and Alliance ships. They turned their attention to a small carrier ship and both smiled, seeing the small shapes running on the deck. "Looks like all the orphans are doing well." To'ka said his to his father, who nodded, a slight smile on his face as he watched them, then turned away. "Come on, we've got clean up duty." He said, and clapped his son on the shoulder.
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Garos Windwalker
Orgrimmar

Garos and the other shamans and priests moved among the dead, murmuring prayers to the dead and preforming the last rites to those laid out awaiting the funeral pyres. He sighed, seeing so many young Horde and Alliance members among the fallen, and shook his head, wanting nothing more then to be home with his wife, his son Kuno and little Zala.

Post by Monday

Flamehowl
Gilneas

Flamehowl began to channel his energy, and the summoning circle flared to life. Soon, almost all his power was being pumped into the circle. This shouldn't take long before we can return to the Den. he thought.

Post by R1TeR

Wrex
Orgrimmar

Wrex arrived at the stables and started to strap his gear and packs to his raptor.

" A village at da border of Ashenvale an' Darkshore" Wrex repeated in his head where Kuno told him where Preay was as he hoped on his raptor and snapped the reins.

Post by Monday

Flamehowl
Den

Flamehowl stepped through the circle, and he beckoned to Void-maw to follow him.

He popped out in Ashenvale, in the Den.

Post by Skreeran

Character: Snowmane
Location: Gilneas

Snowmane sat on a bench outside the manor, watching the cloads float by. Moonhowl was avenged, or at least as avenged as she was going to get. She could never make Lobo suffer as he had made her sister her her sister's children, but she hoped that she had come close.

Now it was time to start anew. She wondered what she would do now. She could return to her mage lessons from Wolfbane, but for what purpose? Lobo had been dealt with and she needn't fight him anymore. Blackbite was still out there. And magic had other purposes beyond combat.

She could stay with Krista for the time being, while she looked for a job and eventually a home of her own.

She sighed. Everything was getting so much better. Why did she still feel so empty inside?

Character: Base
Location: Orgrimmar

Base sighed as he helped with the reconstruction. One of his commanders had just returned with the Shatterspear body count. There would be many grieving families back at the village.

But what the tribe had lost in blood, they had gained in political power. Isolation had been their policy for the last few thousand years, but now that was impractical. Reconstruction was needed. The tribe was still not on good terms with the Night Elves. They needed allies, and they had earned them here. While it was not pleasant to lose his people, it was necessary for their survival as a whole.

He would talk to Thrall later about a memorial to the dead.

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Post by Sparkbolt

Sylos
Darnassus

"If your sorry about it I'm sure she'll forgive you." He said. "Isn't that right Salisha." He said when he noticed she wasn't sleeping anymore.

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Post by Joemaster240

Zara/Salisha
Darnassus

Salisha opened her eye's and nodded. "Yes. I'll forgive you mommy." She said. Zara stood up and went over and hugged her. "Thank you. And i'm sorry for hitting you." She said. "It's okay mommy it doesn't matter anymore." Salisha said.

Post by Random0008

Character : Wolfbane / Wyrmbane
Location : Gilneas

Wolfbane idly walked around the city, with nothing much to do. He looked up at the large building of the Gilneas Manor as he passed by it.

Post by Sparkbolt

Sylos
Darnassus

"Well now that this is all settled I'll make breakfast." He said heading for the door.

Post by Joemaster240

Salisha/Zara
Darnassus

"I'll come help." Zara said letting go of Salisha. "And salisha why don't you go take a bath and get ready for the day."

"Okay mommy." Salisha said hopping out of bed and heading to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

Post by Sparkbolt

Sylos
Darnassus

Sylos walked downstairs and started to look around in the kitchen. "How about scrambled eggs?" He asked when he saw Zara following him.

Post by Joemaster240

Zara
Darnassus

"Sounds good but let's also add bacon, and some ham." She said as she began to gather up all the ingredients.

Post by Sparkbolt

Sylos
Darnassus

"Okay." He said as he set a pan on the stove and started to cook it all.

Azeroth 20 Years Later (Completed RP)

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