Vol’jin couldn’t help but pace along the beach, his nerves on edge as he held the parchment tight in his hand. “Dat fool… How much more blood gonna be spilled for dis new land…” he whispered below his breath.
“Vol’jin!” came a sudden voice from behind him, startling him and forcing him to quickly turn. “Zun’kira” he answered, spying the hunter matron as she came down the hill with two of her younger pupils.
She walked up to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Ya seem distracted…” she said, a smile crossing her face. “How ya be expected to lead with dat mind filled with such tings?”
Vol’jin relaxed a little as he peered back behind her, the two young pupils shying away as his eyes came upon them. “Dis is a difficult age, Zun’kira, I have to be prepared for anything.” he said, training his eyes back to hers.
“Ah but all good chiefs need time to relax.” she said, moving a hand up to his tusk and caressing it. The two pupils sneaking to his sides, rubbing and massaging his arms. “I hear da fish stocks be getting low, how about ya come join us on a little trip to sea? Aye, mon?”
Vol’jin relaxed his shoulders, and stuffed the parchment in his sack. The two pupils giggled as they pulled him towards the nearby canoes, “Aye, but I bet ya not wanting to hunt fish”
Zun’kira smiled again as she moved forward giving him a light push, causing him to fall into the canoe. She gave her pupils a nod as they reached behind to untie their leather tops,”Aye, we gonna be hunting a snake.”
Very happy with this one, really wanted to use the new Vol’jin model and this was what I came up with. Enjoy! Will be back to polling this coming week.
Jandice Barov looked down at the night elf strapped to the table, his eyes flickering in and out of consciousness. She moved her ghostly hand up and down his naked body, “Oh what we could have done…” she whispered as the door swung open, and in walked two of her students. ___
“You wished to… oh… oh my…” said the high elf, her cheeks turning red as she looked at the table. Behind her the gnome was more curious then embarrassed, “Are we practicing dissection today?” she inquired. __
Jandice laughed, her haunted echo filling the chamber, “No. This one stumbled into our campus, and I felt it was a perfect time for a more… unique study session.” Jandice’s form dissipated from sight as she finished her sentence, appearing swiftly behind her students and taking them by surprise. “As my two brightest, you get the first session. Now get undressed for some… sexual… education.” Ook
She watched with glee as the two students did as they were told without question. She didn’t expect to actually teach them anything, but while her body was long gone, she figured there were other ways to sate her terrible lust. ___
“Class is in session.”
The vote was pretty close that time, Western Plaguelands winning by only a single vote! You guys got your poor soul (lucky soul?) lost in Scholomance!
I did feel pretty bad for Four Winds though, and since I had an idea in my head for it, I decided to make a less sexy, more humorous image as a bonus. Some may like it, some might not.
Want to see it? Well I am not feeling so much like giving it out up front. You may have to find it hidden in this post.