Thanks to Mawghen for telling me about the lore relation that brox and tyrande had and to Rae for correcting alot of errors in my little backstory for this one.
Animations:
Front - GFY | Mixtape (mp4)
Side - GFY | Mixtape (mp4)
Story
The night was cold in Broxigars prison cell. It has been some time since he had been imprisoned by the Moon Guard now. Would this be his end? No, the shaman healed his wounds for a reason. It had to have been so that he could help them in battle. Suddenly a door opened and from the shadows Tyrande walked in.
"Oh its just you shaman." Broxigar said. "I'm thankful for all that you have done for me, because of you I may yet die a warriors death, if you would let me aid your kind."
"But why are you here?" Broxigar raised his shoulders in confusion. "All my wounds are healed and it was not long ago that you brought me food."
As Tyrande walked towards Broxigar she removed her clothes, she touched his chin and smiled.
"Now it is your turn to help me..." Tyrande said with a soft voice as she turned around and pressed herself against the cold prison bars. "Take me..."
Broxigar couldn't believe his eyes, why would the shaman do this? Offer her body to him like this.
"Please..." Tyrande moaned as she took a firm grip pressing herself even more against the bars. "The wardens will be back soon, we don't have much time!"
Verrox
2017-05-08 14:07:16 +0000 UTC