вторник, 14 октября 2008 г.

avant s4




[Thrall and wolf are out and about, wandering the streets with Thrall sitting astride the wolf. The wolf is carefully plotting out a course weaving about the people who seem oblivious to its existence, and only occasionally knocking people out of its way with its muzzle. Thrall has been humming to himself for a while now, before he just starts singing to himself in his low gravelly voice.]

am the son of the wind and rain,
Thunder beckons and I heed the call.
If I die upon this day,
In battle I will fall.

Hear me brothers gather up the wolves,
To battle, we will ride.
Wardrums echo the beating heart,
Pounding from inside.

STORM
Black clouds fill the sky.
EARTH
I hear my battle cry.
FIRE
Thunder will bring forth...
DEATH
From the power of the Horde...

Farseer to the Warsong clan,
To no matter will I kneel.
Feel the power and the energy,
For the black blood, honor and steel.

I feel the fire burning in my veins,
Lightning strikes at my command.
By storm and earth, axe and fire,
We come to claim this land.

STORM
Black clouds fill the sky.
EARTH
I hear my battle cry.
FIRE
Thunder will bring forth...
DEATH
From the power of the Horde...

[Once Thrallapos;s song comes to an end, he arches an eyebrow, casting suspicious glances in every direction before sighing and shrugging.]

Hmm... Must be one of the "things" that this place does that Aerith mentioned... If thatapos;s all it is... I can handle this place...
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