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Rosaliah and Karma--Cult Camp

Rose sighed; darned wolf. She sat up and stretched, looking down and frowning as her mail breast plate and the tunic underneath were broken and tattered. She slipped the breast plate off and her frown deepened. She didn't have the skills to repair it. She started to take the tunic off as well, then thought better of it and tied up the tatters with a small sigh.

Rose crawled out of the tent, Karma following her with her tail wagging.

Myriana and Swift - OCC

Myri belatedly remembered that there was some gear in that tent that could be of use to Indi. The hunter sighed and started to turn back to retrieve the deathknight, but Swift darted ahead with a mental note that he would get her. He wanted to see what the two deathknights were up to anyway. The hunter shrugged and let her fox go. She couldn't read any intent to cause trouble, so what was the harm in letting him go?

She looked at Karzix and motioned towards the tent. "It's in there. I don't think Zaruuk found any enchants or curses on it, so it should be safe to pick." She held the tattered tent flap aside to let the goblin enter first.

Swift arrived at the tree where the two deathknights were training. Sitting down, the fox tilted his head and observed them for a little bit, waiting to be noticed.

Indigosa--Elwynn

As Indi went to freeze yet another tree, she saw Swift out of the corner of her eye. Turning, she ran over to the fox, laying her axe on the ground and patting Swift on the head. "Hey there Swift," she said cheerfully. "What're you up to?"

Swift - Elwynn

The fox wagged his tail as the deathknight patted him, careful not to burn her. Standing up, the fox trotted a few yards away, then looked back at the deathknights, obviously wanting them to follow.

Azunara
Newer Cultist Camp/Elwynn

Azunara shifted back into her feline form, looking more stable. There were no more ugly burns marks, but she still had some scrapes. Otherwise, though, she seemed well enough. "I'll be okay. Probably. I think so." She said, trying to reassure Tirrae.

Razil, gazz'nil, aquela- elwynn forest

Razil nodded "I think I might stay in this from for awhile, just to get used to it" getting up from her sitting pisition she went to go run off, stumbling to get used to her new weight change
Gazz'nil ran up to where everyone seemed to be her pets following her of course "do you have any idea where razil put my rocket boots?", her attention turned to aquela who appered to be shaking as she walked aound in her moonkin form, bubbles where coming out of the moonkin mouth, it was occanisonally followed by a hiccup "The twlightish actually have somtingsh good to drink!..hic!"

Faron and Tirrae, moving

The camp was quickly being picked up, bears and other large beasts easily carrying any crates. Faron shook his fur out and looked around the area. All seemed fairly well. They would probably get to their next task soon, which was both a relief and extremely stressing. There was no telling how that would work. The magi seemed sure that it would be perfect, but how could you know, after all?

Tirrae grinned at Azunara, trotting forward. She waved her tail, causing the ground to fold under her and cause her single step to push her forward several yards. Turning, she grinned smugly at Azunara, clearly showing off.

Azunara
Cultist Camp

Azunara stuck out her tongue at Tirrae, then shapeshifted into her bird form, taking off and landing near Tirrae, preening her feathers. She doubted Tirrae could do -that!-

Tirrae, Cultist Camp

Tirrae scowled, sticking out her forked tongue in return. Bah, she had forgotten her Druid was a druid. Thinking for a moment, she shifted into the nether realm, wading through the aether until she guessed she was roughly a few feet behind her Druid. Shifting back to the real world, she jumped at Azunara with a smug hiss.

Karzix and Glix - Elwynn Forest

The goblin tipped her head to the side, considering Kozri's words. "So you can take forms other than humans? That's...." She frowned slightly. Then who knew where a dragon might be? "...Interesting. You stuck with being a human, or can you change your disguise to other races as well?" She glanced up at Gazz'nil. "You can probably find what's left of your boots in the Razil-sized crater over there." She pointed at the patch of scorched ground where the druid had earlier made her graceful landing.

Karzix was little more than a small green blur as Myri pointed out which tent the chest was in. He grinned to himself at the sight of it, rummaging around in his pockets for a lock pick. "Wonder what these guys would be 'idin' in a chest? Somethin' valuable, I betcha, if they left everythin' else out unprotected." Successful in his lock pick hunt, he pulled off his gloves and took the lock for a moment, inspecting it carefully before he fervently set to work trying to open it.

Azunara
Elwynn

Azunara squawked as Tirrae ambushed her through the nether. She flapped into the sky, a few feet into the air above the warp stalker. "Not fair! I can't beat that!" She shrugged, grinning. "Fine, you win. Then again, I'm not elemental-y infused or a warp stalker. I'm just a druid who's more into shapeshifting then worshiping the moon or stuff like that."

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Kozri
Old Cultist Camp

Kozri nodded, "I can, if I want too. I once had to take a troll disguise for an infiltration method, when we were hunting down Faron. Never again. Personally, I'm happy enough with this form to bother trying to remember how to disguise myself into other races. This one is familiar."

(( Kam I leave it up to your imagination MWAHAHA ))

Myriana and Swift - Elwynn

The hunter had to chuckle to herself as Karzix ran into the tent. She turned back to Zaruuk and asked "Are you coming?" before entering the tent herself.

Tirrae, Elwynn

Tirrae grinned hugely, noticing at last that the camp was on the move. She tilted her head, trotting forward before turning to beckon Azunara with the wave of a paw. They didn't want to get left behind with the evil adventurers around.

Azunara
Elwynn

Azunara hopped out of the sky, shapeshifting into her feline form and following Tirrae. She pricked her ears, listening as best as she could in case They were going to attack.

Indigosa--Elwynn

Indi followed Swift, looking up to see Myri beckoning Zarukk into a tent. A feeling of dread washed over her, and if possible, she paled even more. She stopped, watching to see what would happen.

((Poor Indi. Figures she'd walk in at that point. LOL))

Myri had just closed the flap of the tent when the hunter felt Swift in the back of her mind, letting her know he was approaching with Indi. With a slightly disappointed sigh (she had wanted to see the goblin pick the lock), she stepped back out of the tent and approached the deathknight. "Indi! We came across some gear you mind useful!" She pointed to her own new chestpiece. "And Karzix is in there now, picking the lock on a chest." The draenei stopped her approach as she noticed the deathknight's unease. "Is everything ok? You look upset." she asked, concerned.

Zaruuk - Old Camp

Zaruuk had been standing outside the tent, still eating his mana conjured bread. He grunted as Myri asked him if he was coming.
"If anything goes wrong, I'll rush in." He responded with a flip of his hand. He just wanted a few moments of peace to eat and reflect on the events of the day.
He looked up to see Indi approaching. He smiled a little as he saw her, glad to see her up and about. He waited to let Myri finish her conversation with the death knight though.

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Jraak - Elwynn

Pleased to see Rose up and about, Jraak followed suit and left the tent. Noticing that his flock brothers were preparing to leave, he let out a shrill cry, calling haneed to his shoulder. The ice owl landed gracefully, but his featheres were fluffed and he clicked his beak in anger. Jraak followed his spirit brother's gaze to see the druid rat from before. And yet, none of his flock brothers were attacking her.
He moved to look for Faron, one he located the wolf and his troll, he pointed a talon to Azunara.
"Why is druid-rat wandering in flock?" He asked.

Faron, Cultist Camp

Faron looked up at Jraak, then glanced over at Azunara. Ah, he hadn't been told, had he?
"That's Azunara. She used to be an enemy of mine, but she joined us. At first I was worried she'd rebel, but her friend attacked her - I think she'll be staying," the troll said, voice low. Both wolf and troll shrugged. "She's a good fighter, and the adventurers hesitate to attack her."

Jraak - Elwynn

So the druid-rat left her flock and joined theirs? Well, the same had happened to him too, he couldn't distrust it on those grounds. Still... Something about this made him want to fluff his feathers out.
"Druid-rat ran like scared spore bat when Jraak fought it." He responded, a small tint of pride in his voice. "Flock-Druid perhaps braver. Jraak hopes so."
With a birdlike chuckle, the arakkoa mooved away, picking up a bundle of weapons as he passed, moving to follow the rest of his flock to their new location.

Cult, New New Cultist Camp ((Just... Cultist Camp. >.>))

The cult moved quickly, almost impatiently. They turned north and wove through the hills to their new location a few miles away. ((Well, the WoW world isn't that big, but I assume in RP it would be.)) The beasts caught on to their masters' excitement and moved quickly as well, equally impatient.