From NyteTyger (aka Aerye), a good friend that I’d “persuaded” to join WoW, comes a little tale of a hunter gaining a new friend…

… I … am a hunter… born of a family of hunters. I am night elf, of course, of good breeding. As expected, when younger, I cared for the animals living about the house. Sadly, a bear became irritated when I tried to give it a bath, and so I hide my scars under this mask of pure white. The bear wears no mask– a hunter knows well how to care for those things which maul them…

But the time has come… I must gain my OWN pet… and travel the wide world of Azeroth to gain my fame….

In my wandering, I have spied a gallant creature. He is fierce, but I have a secret– my family carries a special inheritance… the “Grippe KungFoo” and with that I shall prevail! And so, I began my taming, knowing the wounds this beast hath done to my body would be forgotten once my taming was done…

Nearly fainting with my injuries, finally it has happened… in in our joining, my pain is no more. My mighty beast and I will begin our adventures… the first being… finding a name….

… I am thinking this mighty beast looks to be… Orang-o… but only time will see what he is to be named….

This entry was posted on Wednesday, January 30th, 2008 at 5:14 pm and is filed under guest, silly.You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.