#neolasunblade

[protectoralyndrah-blog]

"Long time, no see, Aly."

Alyndrah paused, tucking a strand of short blonde hair behind her ear. Her eyes flickered up from the tome in her hands to follow the source of the voice, eyes widening in slight surprise when she spotted Neo’la. 

“Long time indeed… I haven’t seen you since Draenor…” though she had blamed herself for lost connections since then, having selfishly cut herself off from most of her friends. 

Alyndrah stepped closer to Neo’la, looking her over as if looking for any injuries or changes. “Where-… how have you been?” 

[drunkenworgen]

"Lawd" -both twins tbh

“Well ah knew Seaa though’ so, but…”  She winks up to Neo.  “ ‘Allo, Neo’la.”

[dasacht]

SING (u should totally sing Rick Astley's "Never Gonna Give You Up")

7/12

[protectoralyndrah-blog]

neolasunblade ((for the tailor! I saw these today and I thought they were lovely. Especially the first one.))

[dasacht]

53. Favorite foreign food?

I am the blandest sod in the world, boiled rice is my jam

[drunkenworgen]

Seaandra has died.

Gin freezes, the smirk she had been wearing moments before slowly falling falling from her face as she turns towards Neo'la. What little color was in her face was gone, and even her jewel-toned eyes seemed to have paled.

“Dead…?” The word was barely a whisper as she looked on in disbelief. She shook her head violently for a moment before a harsh sounding laugh tore from her throat.

“Ya got me good there…funny joke…” Even as she spoke the words, trying to play it off as a joke, her mouth had gone dry. Not again…

Silence hung in the air before Gin finally reached out a hand to rest on Neo’s shoulder, squeezing it as her smug demeanor melted away. “ ’M so sorry, dove…”

[protectoralyndrah-blog]

Head canon: after a fight with Coria, and after saying goodbye to Elaith, Alyndrah gets her family crest tattoo'd at the base of her neck, halfway nestled between her shoulder blades. She explains she won't be back until the war in Draenor is over, hoping for a final push. Elaith tells her to just remember her roots when it's all over. So she gets the tattoo. I got the idea for the tattoo with a thread with neolasunblade

[drunkenworgen]

( - _ - ) I'M ON MOBILE FORGIVE ME

Every (¬‿¬) I get my muse will remove a piece of clothing.

A slow smirk spreads across her face as she reaches towards the green sash tied around her hips.  “Yer sister put y’up ta this then?”