Aug 12, 2016
The last time he had seen HER, it was his banishment from his homeland-- amongst other things the last image he had of her was with his incorrigible cur of a brother, Malfurion. Just the name alone brought a growl up from the depths of his lips. Trying his best to sate the sound, his claws curled inwards along the grasps of his blades, keeping them secured along his sides as a safe-keep in case her elusive guards decided to try anything. Even attempting to try to say her name was becoming quite difficult for the hunter, only being able to do so after a small inhale.
❝ How many did you have to slaughter to get to me this time? ❝