Secluded in Darkshire, away from the prying eyes of the Horde, the company of Burning Tusks met in the shadows. Towering over the grove was the statue of some ancient pink skin hero, and a series of benches surrounding the rectangular stone slab in the centre. The...
Bound for the Future
The remnants of Draenor, now called Outland, seemed to always be cool, but in front of a fire at the tiny Troll post in Zangarmarsh, Jez and Zij sat warmly in front of the large fire, talking happily. Together on the bench, Jez lay curled up in a ball in Zij's arms,...
Eye Spy
“You know, I've been looking at this map for days, and I just can't seem to find Baywoe Island anywhere on it,” the blue-haired spy of a troll said to Jez, sitting on the boxes outside of the Orgrimmar Auction House. She snarled, low in her chest, “Ja ain't lookin'...
Simply Zij
Simply decorated, the room is large but pleasant, with cushions and soft sheets of various colours and varieties strewn about. Though what draws the eye is the majestically tall and broad blue-skinned Troll seated on the large cream coloured chair at the centre. The...
Wedding and Betrayal
It wasn't easy ta get to where we were goin' to be wed. D'ere was a lot of t'ings d'at needed plannin' ahead of time, as well as da knowledge d'at we may not be makin' it off of da boat in as few pieces as we started in. We started in Hammerfall, ridin' down to da...
Family
Jez giggled at Zij, winking devilishly at him as she hauled a large fish from the Nagrand lake, carefully avoiding getting the water on her new robe. The male troll smiled at her, his hair an even brighter red in the sun, his skin even bluer next to the water, his...
Zij’s Sermon
Noble Trolls an' Orcs o' Orgrimmar! Do not despair! Ja city 'as fallen far, but not all 'ope is lost! Thrall 'as invited our enemies into our midst! Elves seek ta stab us in da backs, turn one against da ot'er! But dere is a way! Da Old Ways as always guide us down da...
Simply Jez
Zij is having a terrible week. The Tuskguards his fighting force wasn't seeing the enthusiasm he had hoped for, and he has become disgruntled. Always the obedient and doting wife, Jez sought to change that. A simple clay cup sat beside Zij, half full, the bottom...
Lovesick
She pricked her finger with the needle again, yelping in surprise and glaring down at the cloth, putting it aside as she cursed her wound, treating it overly seriously in an excuse to take a break. “D'is gets easiah, right?” she pouted, her tiny blue lip puckered out...
Aftermath
It was evening in Azshara by the time Jez got to the tiny cave that Gromth was living in. She looked around between fiercely rubbing at her tear-blurred eyes, her face flushed purple. Her usually well kept hair was disheveled and looked unwashed and not in her typical...
Child
Jez wasn't as good of a girl as she made people believe she was. Sure, she wasn't terrible, and certainly didn't have any evil intents... quite the opposite... but she loved one thing that would classify her as bad. Jez loved sex, and not always the monogamous kind....
Revelations
The Alterac Valley. Sounds of battle are heard in the distance and Draeka and Zij stand guard at the Stonehearth graveyard, protecting the spirit guide from harm, with only a few minor distractions. Zij leans forward, a hand resting softly on Draeka's plate shoulder...
Wet Lips and Hot Kisses
Draeka knelt in front of Zij, his cock throbbing, rising up as he sat back, nude and relaxed in his chair. She sighed, grinning up at him, “you owe me, now! No freebies yet!” she winked as he chuckled at her, nodding. “Wouldn't dream of taking advantage of yer...
Chieftain
The air in Ashenvale was humid the night of the transition. Inside the meeting hall it was thick as well; anxious Trolls, Orcs and Tauren shuffled about, desperate to know the news. Pulling a piece of paper from his robe, Zij Burningtusk handed it to me as I stepped...
Dark Pacts
It’s a hard decision to make when on part of your morals clash with another part. Loyalty, and proving loyalty, is not always an easy thing and Zij had his own ways to test for it. Draeka arrived early to Zul’Aman, though Zij, Barath and Nazru were earlier still. She...
Moving
Her feet pounded into the ground as she sprinted around her small, claimed land. For the past weeks she had been training full time, barely breaking to eat. Her atrophied muscles had regained their fervor and her body was lean and tone. Her arms had begun to bulge...
Meditation
Rain fell heavily on the plains of Nagrand--the heady scent of earth filling the air. The drops glistened as they fell, lightened by the high moon. Birds chirped to one another from the safety of their natural canopies as the worms rose to the surface, bathing in the...
Memories
The hut in Nagrand wasn't large by any means. A small bed stood in one corner, covered in a black down blanket, a small pillow at its head. A table large enough for one person was inches away, a plate and canteen atop it, tiny droplets of grease from the morning meal...
Chorus of Craziness
Jez sighed as another fish got away. Her feet were soaking in the warm water of Lake Nazferiti, her robes getting damp and dirty from the sand and water splashing at her. Digging her heels into the sand, she cast into the water again, and again pulled too fast to...
Reunion
Jez and Zij decided to meet just outside of the Crossroads in the middle of the Barrens after a lonely several weeks without one another. The brand on her chest was still slightly inflamed and sore, but she continued on, despite the pain, with the excitement of seeing...
Moving On
Their relationship started simple enough, with a tiny Kaesa threatening the malnourished, though still frightening, Jumwa. After Raej went missing, she was lost and hopelessly frustrated, following all the leads she could to his whereabouts. She wasn't about to listen...
No Goodbyes
She wrapped her rough, green hand around his two fingers, sitting cross legged on their bed, staring down at him as he slumbered, unmoving. His vibrant skin had grown pale, his hair lacking its usual spunk as it sprawled against the pillow, fanning out around his...
Creation of the Hand
The drag was as dark as night, the tiny building hidden in the shadows far from prying ears. Draeka’s old troll friend stood guard as she stood, speaking with an elven girl. The orc towered over her, her armour and posture imposing, her hands firmly on her hips as she...
Risky Love
The sounds of gunshots echoed through the dark stairway, the noise emanating from the darkness at the bottom. As Zij descended he could see the faint torch light from a room at the bottom, off to a corridor at the right. His arms easily reached across the width of the...
Leather and Lace
Walking in slowly, she folded her arms across her chest, looking more than slightly uncomfortable in the outfit. It made it hard to breath, even. The black bodice clung to her, its boning pressing into her firm, green flesh, her chest thrust closer to her collar...
Life and Death
With a loud, sickening cracking noise, her mace landed on top of the elf’s head, the face caving in on itself gorily. She grunted as she pulled the mace from his skull as he crumpled to the ground, bending down to rummage through his clothing for something of great...
A Night at the Office
Sitting at his desk, only a dim hint of the sun coming through into the Keep, Zij looked up from the scroll he had been working on to his Chief Abettor Draeka. She stood by an opening, gazing outside, having long ago finished the task he had asked for her help on. She...
Master’s Show
Zij sighed contentedly, sitting down on the ground, looking up at the young orcish girl that happily followed him into the tiny, hidden, hut. “Finally alone, my dear,” he smiled, beckoning her closer. “Yes, it's been a long day... I think Nazru has taken a liking to...
Zij’s Cure
Jez had been well taught by Zij. He was a clever and knowledgeable Witch Doctor and had instilled in her many valuable lessons. Not the least of his lessons were what he enjoyed for her to do to him, and what he best enjoyed to do to her. It pleased her most to...
Beginning
Zij'ilis paced across their homes floor, stroking a tusk in thought. The lavish building sat by the water, secluded but somehow central to the rest of their village. Though young, Zij, as he was affectionately known to his love, was the local witch doctor and greatly...
Separation Anxiety
Jez curled her tiny self into Zij’s body, holding onto his arms as they wrapped around her. His steady breath touched the nape of her neck as he fell into a contented sleep after a long awaited reunion. ------ After Zij left he still wrote letters that he sent to Zer,...