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"Everyone, fall back!" called the lead worgen of the rabble. Huttser followed him as the group turned and left but the head worgen turned and yelled at him.

"What do you want a hero?" the worgen growled. "We don't need your help. We asked for help and no one came so why now?"

"I came to get my home back," Huttser replied. "I've waited to return to these lands since the undead attacked our home so long ago. It doesn't help that I was pressed into King Varian's service once we landed at Darnassus and accepted into the Alliance."

The worgen looked the hunter over before deciding. "Come with us, hero. But know this, you will not receive a warm welcome from the other captains."

Huttser followed in silence, with his companion, Sambas, and a tigress that had been with them for a long time, Sapphire. They did have two other companions, but they had gone missing not long ago. Sambas knew where Xenrigocia, the dragon aspect, had gone but he didn't know where the Wolvar druid, Suel, had gone. Either way, he was told not to tell Huttser since the dragon aspect knew how his lover would react.

Xenrigocia had gone to see the banshee queen, Sylvanas, to see if he could talk her out of attacking Silverpine forest and let the worgen there live in peace. Sad to say after giving himself to her in exchange for peace she turned and decided to attack with even more aggression. Xenrigocia was left bound to Sylvanas' throne as she left to lead the charge herself.

Huttser stood among a throng of worgen watching the captains as they assembled in the middle of the group. Worgens filled in from everywhere. All of them not dressed for battle. They lacked armor and proper weapons. Yet they seemed to have been doing ok without either. It was a surprise to see how many worgen had survived the scathing of Gilneas. Then again, they looked different from the Gilnean worgen. They had to be the worgen of Silverpine Forest from beyond the Greymane wall. There had to have been thirty worgen in total that Huttser could see.

"My brothers." One of the captains called out. It was the captain that Huttser had spoken to. "We have with us now a hero from Stormwind wishing to join us in our fight. He was one of the last to flee from Gilneas with the night elves and decided that since his duty to the king was done he would embark on a journey to free his home from the grip of the undead armies. Come forward, hunter."

Reluctantly Huttser made his way to the center of the group and stood upright with a little bit of fear in his eyes. There had been some animosity between those who stayed outside the

Greymane wall and King Greymane himself. So, the fact there was a Gilnean worgen among them gave mixed feelings on what they as a group should do.

"Shall we throw aside our differences and let him help us or shall we cast him aside and hope he doesn't get in our way?"

There was silence among the crowd. It really didn't look good for Huttser and his two companions.

* * *

"What have I done?" Xenrigocia said with his head buried in his hands.

Xenrigocia was bound, naked, by magic which prevented him from transforming into his true form, a dragon. Staying in his blood elf form was not what he enjoyed unless he was with his lover Huttser. He longed to take to the skies again. He had to warn Huttser of what was coming but he didn't know what he could do.

"You did all you could, or maybe it wasn't enough." Called a familiar voice.

"Suel?" the dragon aspect said looking around for the source of the voice.

Out of the rafters came a brown and black bird which landed in front of Xenrigocia. Upon landing it was no bird but a Wolvar just as naked as the dragon aspect. Suel never really did like clothes. He felt it always ruffled his fur.

"My, aren't we in a predicament," Suel said with some satisfaction.

He walked up closer to the dragon aspect coming up to his shoulders and ran a hand down the blood elf's bare chest. He licked his lips as he reached down and fondled Xenrigocia's exposed cock and balls. Xenrigocia swallowed dryly knowing where this was going. First Sylvanas and now Suel. He knew Suel was going to want something for getting him out of the bind he was in.

"I'll do anything you want if you please get me out of here." Xenrigocia pleaded.

"Alright," Suel said getting to his knees. "HOPSCOTCH!"

The binds fell away allowing Xenrigocia to change into his dragon form and resize himself. "Now as I promised I would do as you wished, but first how did you know how to get the bindings off?"

"I know the druid who made those," Suel said rubbing against the dragon. "It's used to bind druids to keep them from shifting forms. I never thought it could be used on a dragon aspect. Now stay in your dragon form and lay back against the throne."

Xenrigocia was reluctant at first. He laid back on the throne as the Wolvar spread his legs and leaned in. Suel licked the dragon's balls with his ruff tongue taking his time to taste every inch of them. Xenrigocia was getting hard and panting at the feeling of such grace and touch of such a creature. Suel turned his attention to Xenrigocia's shaft licking it up and down lapping at the pre that dripped from the tip of the dragon's firm member. The salty sweet taste dancing on the tip of his tongue sending shivers down his spine. It seemed to be a better taste than what he had sampled before. Along with the salty sweetness was a spicy taste which burned Suel's tongue but only as a kick, not something to make him stop. He explored every inch of the shaft licking it and taking in the scent of the dragon's musk. It was tantalizing as he took the thick cock into his eagerly awaiting muzzle. Xenrigocia was moaning in pleasure as he placed his clawed hand on the Wolvar's head and pushed him more into his shaft. Suel didn't mind taking the shaft fully in his muzzle and tickling the back of his throat. He was going to get the dragon close to climax then change positions that way he could get a nice ride.

Xenrigocia rubbed behind the Wolvar's ears as he bucked his hips trying to fill Suel's maw with his thickness. All the while the dragon was shivering and getting closer to release. Suel didn't want to send him over the edge just yet and pulled the dick out of his muzzle then stood up wiping his maw off and straddling Xenrigocia. The Wolvar rubbed Xenrigocia's shaft trying to make sure it was nice and slick with pre for his tight tail star. As soon as he was sure it was nice and slick he guided it to his hole and pressed against it gently. Slowly he slipped down on the shaft squeezing his hole every now and then teasing the dragon. Xenrigocia thrust upward hitting his shaft deep within the Wolvar making him squirm in pleasure having hit his prostate so hard. Suel bent forward and ran his claws over the scales of the dragon sliding off and on his thick shaft. He wanted the dragon to fill him so badly, but he wanted to drag it out if he could. Xenrigocia wanted to be finished soon so he bucked his hips quickly while Suel tried to slow him down. He wanted to savor the moment. Pre dripped from the shaft of the Wolvar falling on his furry balls and the waist of the dragon. Xenrigocia reached down and rubbed Suel's shaft slicking it up with the dripping pre. Suel gasped at the feeling and tightened himself around Xenrigocia's shaft wanting to release now. Xenrigocia rubbed the Wolvar's shaft quickly knowing that Suel was about to pop. He couldn't hold himself much longer either. Suel took a deep breath and growled as his seed shot forth covering Xenrigocia's claws and some of his own fur. At the same moment, the pulsing of Suel's insides was enough to send the dragon over the edge and fill his tight space with hot seed. Some of it was sliding out the small space between his shaft and Suel's tail hole.

Suel pulled off and transformed into his feline form and started licking himself all over trying to rid the evidence of having taken advantage of Huttser's love. He licked his hole as more and more seed dripped out until there was nothing left. "There are you satisfied?" Xenrigocia said dripping with seed. "Can we go now?"

"Well give me a second to clean you off then we can go."

Suel said approaching the dragon aspect in his feline form.

Suel licked the seed off Xenrigocia then licked his muzzle of any other traces. When Xenrigocia looked at him again he was back in his Wolvar form.

"Let's go already," Xenrigocia said ashamed of himself.

* * *

Huttser was looking around at the group as they finally came to a decision. He didn't know what the verdict was, but everyone was silent. A worgen walked forward to the captains and spoke urgently and quietly so no one else could hear. The lead captain nodded then approached Huttser.

"It appears we could use your help." He said gruffly. "The undead have amassed in the north and are preparing for the last run through these woods to rid us. Will you stand beside us and fight?"

Huttser nodded. The captains lead him to Pyrewood Village just at the base of Shadowfang Keep. It had been some time since Huttser had visited Shadowfang Keep. The place had been haunted but the undead controlling the keep laid slain at his feet. It was a major victory to help with the worgen of Silverpine forest, but the victory was short-lived as he was whisked off to the Western Plague lands to prevent a full out battle between Horde and Alliance in Andorhal. At least war was averted in the end still it haunted the worgen that he was almost in the middle of a battle between Horde and Alliance.

"It seems, hunter, the banshee queen is leading this charge and we're going to need your help from the trees." The lead captain said with confidence. "You're a good shot, I take it, with that bow?"

"I am unmatched with the bow," Huttser said boasting. "Then you haven't met Sylvanas Windrunner. She's deadlier with a bow than you can ever imagine. Anyway, we are moving to the front lines here soon. I need you to take to the trees to pick off our enemies. Where is your pet?"

"I'm right here," Sambas said making his way to Huttser's side.

"Don't forget about me," Sapphire said as she joined the group.

"Ran into a druid I see." The captain said looking at the two.

What really caught his attention was the girth of the tigress. He knew exactly what that meant. She bore cubs. "I'm afraid I want you to stay out of this fight, my feline friend." The captain said again. "I don't want you to harm those cubs you carry now. I'm sure the father wouldn't want you to fight either."

"You bet your sweet ass I would say that," Suel said as he landed in front of everyone transforming out of his bird form to his feline form. Sapphire sniffed him and was not very pleased. "You and I are going to have a long talk when this is over." She whispered to him.

Suel looked at her and grimaced. He forgot that his scent had changed when he had taken advantage of Xenrigocia.

"Where is Xenrigocia?" Huttser asked with a growl. "He's already on the front lines waiting for us," Suel said with a gulp. "Boy everybody is touchy today."

Sapphire took a swipe at him, but he ducked then looked at her like he wasn't sure why he was in trouble.

"I'll stay here and wait for you all to return," Sapphire said to the group. "And Suel you better come back to me, alive. Huttser will you make sure of that?"

"I'll do my best." He said trying not to look at her

directly in the eyes.

The last thing he wanted to do was face her wrath. "Well then," The captain said clearing his throat. "Shall we move out then?"

Sapphire went to wait in one of the buildings which housed wounded worgen being tended to by female worgen. Huttser climbed a nearby tree and stayed just below the canopy and made his way along a small path to the front lines. The rest of the worgen moved from tree to tree hiding and moving. Huttser made it to the tree at the edge of the front lines and waited for his chance. Sambas stood at the base of the tree and waited to make his move while Suel landed on a branch in the trees in his bird form ready to attack. At the forefront of everything was Xenrigocia in his blood elf form yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Sylvanas, I beseech you. Stop this before it gets out of hand."

"How did you get out?" She growled. "Never mind I will end you myself."

Sylvanas took out her bow and arrow and took aim at the dragon aspect. She let loose an arrow which struck him in the chest. Xenrigocia looked down at the arrow and fell over backward.

"NOOOOO!!!" Huttser screamed as the world around him felt like it slowed down. He was being held back by other worgen as he tried to get out of the tree wanting to race to his lover's side. In a fit of rage, Huttser grabbed his bow knocked an arrow and fired it directly at Sylvanas. Sylvanas saw the incoming arrow and quickly knocked her own then fired it at the incoming arrow knocking it off course.

"Is that the best you got?" Sylvanas goaded.

Huttser climbed the tree and pulled Xenrigocia to safety while the worgen went to war against the better-armed forces of the undead. The hunter pulled the arrow from his lover's chest and held him tight in his arms. Xenrigocia was limp and lifeless. Huttser cried out in sorrow and anger as he cried over the dragon aspect. With a sniffle and blood red eyes Huttser picked up his bow let out a dreadful roar and turned on the nearest group of undead letting loose with arrows taking them down one after the other with deadly precision. Whenever an undead would get close he would slam his bow against the creature knocking it down the slamming an arrow through its eye socket and into its brain. The undead only had one weakness and that was to remove the head. Decapitation worked but it wasn't as effective as smashing the brain out. Most of the worgen felt outmatched but Huttser kept on taking them out one by one even after he had been shot with multiple arrows in the shoulder, the thigh and even his shooting arm. Nothing seemed to stop him. Just as he was about to take another arrow fire filled the sky illuminating the battlefield at first then setting the undead ablaze. Huttser looked at the sky in wonder and realized what was going on. Xenrigocia was alive and taking out the undead army in one fell swoop.

"Curse you," Sylvanas growled as she turned to flee with the remaining army. "This isn't over."

Xenrigocia landed, at last, transforming back into his blood elf form and then collapsing. Huttser raced over to his side and tried to help him up carrying him to the southern Silverpine Forest.

Sapphire was outside waiting for the group to come back. Some worgen had gone ahead to prepare the rest of the healers for more wounded. The tigress watched in shock as Huttser helped Xenrigocia down the road and into the closest building where she stood. Suel landed beside her and watched in fear.

"I didn't get a chance to fight," Suel said in grief. "Huttser did most of the fighting for us. Now he may lose his loved one."

"Let's let them be then." She said turning to leave.

Suel followed behind slowly but took a moment to look back to make sure they were both alright. Huttser helped Xenrigocia onto a cot and grabbed his hand never realizing he still had arrows sticking from him. One of the healers made him lay on a cot but he protested saying he didn't need any help, but they insisted so he said he would lay on a cot if it was right near his lover. The healers agreed and tended to the Worgen's wounds. Although he was in pain Huttser never took his eyes off the dragon aspect.

Xenrigocia coughed and laughed. "It'll take more than an arrow to the chest to kill me. I'm a dragon aspect. We don't die so easily. Ask my mother and father. Onyxia and Nefarian." "Weren't they brother and sister?" Huttser asked trying to remember correctly.

"Well, yeah, I mean strange family."

"Besides I thought you said you didn't know who your

parents were."

"I wanted to keep it hidden initially since they were brother and sister."

* * *

Almost a week had passed since the battle of Silverpine and the glorious victory. Now Huttser felt better being back in his homeland rebuilding from the original battle that wrought the land. Sapphire had her cubs and Suel was teaching them how to transform since they weren't fully animal. Xenrigocia stayed indoors mostly spending what time he could with Huttser. Huttser forgot what it was like to not have to deal with fighting and living on his own again. As a hero, you stayed in Inns and rested where you could. Now it was time to retire and live out a life of peace and quiet. Unfortunately, nothing stays peaceful forever. A mail carrier arrived at the door with a special summons for Huttser.

"Urgent message from King Varian." The Herald called. "Report to him as soon as you can. His son has gone missing and you are more than recommended to get him back."

Huttser sighed then looked at his trusty companion, Sambas and said. "Well, old friend, you ready to go on another grand adventure?"

"Will there be flying involved?"

"I don't think so."

"Ahem, the Alliance's airship is waiting to go." The Herald chimed in. "They will be waiting for you after you received your orders."