Lunar Festivities
A chill wind had begun to stir over the road to Bloodhoof Village as twilight neared, carried down from the higher peaks surrounding the valleys of Mulgore. Brandr Briarclaw could feel some of his dark chocolate-colored fur stand on end from the...
Bringing in a Friend
Public celebrations were a bane to Shunyu Silverclaw, his training had him wanting to avoid attention near instinctively. In the days after the Legion's defeat on Argus, however, the festivities seemed unending, with food stalls lining the streets of...
Love is in the Kitchen
The traditions of the Eastern Kingdoms and Kalimdor were not always so easy to adjust to for the natives of Pandaria and the Wandering Isle. Many pandaren took to the new customs with open minds, if with a little appropriation to their own values, but...
Costumes, Creatures, and Comforts
The shadows of the trees and hills across Mulgore had begun to stretch long, with dusk approaching on the evening before Hallow's End by the time the Briarclaw family reached the plains, with the fires of Bloodhoof Village just visible in the distance....
Our Bonds
"Can I get you a drink?" Feralmoon scoffed at the question, incredulous that the orc would even approach the dark corner of the tavern she occupied alone. A few members of the Outriders were also in attendance, with her guild just dispersing after a...