User:Shammiesgun/End of the Crossroad
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This article is fan fiction.
The contents herein are entirely player made and in no way represent official Warcraft lore or history. The characters and events listed are of an independent nature and are applied for roleplaying purposes only.
The contents herein are entirely player made and in no way represent official Warcraft lore or history. The characters and events listed are of an independent nature and are applied for roleplaying purposes only.
Finally at last,
I leave the Horde.
But where to now,
since I left the board?
A dead bear I see,
maybe the meat is still fresh.
I am starving,
and I could eat some flesh.
What is that,
struggling in its paws.
Is that a cub,
trapped in its claws.
It is,
and a female too.
This must have been it's mother,
and the love for her was true.
Come little one,
you are coming with me.
With old Rexxar,
the world you'll see.