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Hell Cavern	By : Koori Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 3541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Seventeen
"Oh, lad, your body can't take much more of this. There are limits to how often you can be mended." Sid said as he closed the last cut on Falcon's back.
"I know old friend, but I couldn't let it be Red … it would have destroyed her. I'll get over this." The druid moved himself up into a sitting position on the bedroll, shifting a little because of his tender ass.
"All right I'm going to leave you two alone," the dwarf said standing. "If you need anything I'll be outside."
Falcon nodded and looked over at his silent wife. Her cheeks were stained with tears."Faya?"
"It should have been me … I was a breath away from death … I had accepted it." Crystal whispered.
"I know beloved," Falcon said pushing back a stray hair from her face. "It wasn't your fault the evil ones here are the demons. They get their joy from our pain, you know that."
Crystal nodded. "Knowing that doesn't make it any easier."
Falcon pulled her into his embrace tenderly kissing her. "I'll be forever grateful I get another night in your arms."
His wife sighed and relaxed in his hold. Just then there was shouting coming from outside. Crystal slid out his embrace and stood, offering him a hand to help him up. Together they hurried outside. At their gate was a small crowd and there cowering in front of them was Rain.
"Captain!" Falcon shouted as he jogged down toward them.
The human leader looked over at him, his expression a mix of sadness and anger. "Falcon," he said.
The Night Elf knelt down beside Rain and was shocked to see his hands and shirt covered with blood. "What the hell?" Falcon glanced over at Captain Dylan.
The Captain gestured behind him and there lying on a blanket was the still form of Mira.
"What the hell?" Falcon repeated.
"Your Sin'dorei scaled the Wall of Motivation and took down her body." Dylan said.
"Oh shit," Falcon said. Rain was still kneeling looking at his hands with tears running down his face. "Did the demons notice?"
"Aye, they were watching him." Dylan said.
"Fuck, we should put her back before they want to replace her with another. I'm sorry," Falcon said sadly.
The human nodded, looking very tired. "I'm sorry for all you went through today, Falcon. I couldn't have done the same. Silverhelm doesn't blame you for Mira's death I pray your Clan feels the same."
Falcon's body shimmered and he transformed into a large hawk, a Silverhelm druid did the same. Ignoring Rain's screams he grabbed an arm of Mira in his talons with the second druid taking her other lifeless arm and they flew up to the Wall of Motivation. As tenderly as they could they replaced the corpse on the bloody rock. Flying down Falcon transformed back to his elfin form, landing in front of Rain.
The pale elf pointed up and was screaming something in his birth tongue. Falcon slapped him hard on the cheek. "No!" he shouted.
Rain put a bloody hand on his cheek; Falcon now knew the blood was Mira's and not Rain's. The Sin'dorei gestured toward the wall again and again Falcon struck him. "No!"
"Any idea what he is saying?" Dylan asked.
Falcon shook his head as he pointed back toward the camp. "Mira was the only one that I knew who could understand him, probably why …"
"No," Dylan growled. "Do not blame yourself; the demons are the only ones at fault."
"Those words sound familiar," the Night Elf said as he bowed toward the human. "We should probably return to our camps. Mira will be missed she was a great woman and even a better friend."
Dylan returned the bow. "Yes she was, good night Falcon, but at least her spirit is now free."
Falcon walked into the camp to find Rain over by the pump trying to scrub the blood from his hands. The druid went over and pulled him to his feet. "Let's go down to the stream, we still have time before lights out."
After gathering a few things, the two of them made their way down to the river. With a gentle touch Falcon started undressing Rain, slipping the bloodied shirt over his head and dropping it on the ground. He helped him out of his leggings then quickly stripped out of his own clothes. Taking a blood streaked hand he led him down to the water. The cold bit into him as they waded deeper. Falcon used his body to break the current for Rain and handed him a bar of soap.
The Sin'dorei started scrubbing is arms and continued to do so long after the last crimson traces had been washed away. Finally Falcon grabbed his hand and embraced him from behind just holding him. "There was nothing you could have done, Rain."
The young elf in his arms sobbed. Falcon continued to hold him, as the cool water swirled around them. The druid used his powers to check himself over, healing the damage done to him in more intimate places by the orc. Taking the soap from Rain's hand Falcon scrubbed himself clean, trying to rid himself of the smell of Demoncraft. Afterwards he quickly washed Rain down as well; as his hand brushed across the Sin'dorei's groin he shrunk back. "No … no please …"
"No," Falcon said. "I am just washing."
After they were done and dried off, Falcon handed Rain a pair of tattered leggings. "Sorry they are the best I have clean, at the moment. We'll wash our clothes tomorrow."
The elf put them on and slipped on his boots. Afterwards he silently followed Falcon back to the camp. As the gate was closed behind them Falcon took a quick survey of the camp. Everyone was quiet; the girls were all huddled together near the fire giving comfort to one another. Walking over to them he knelt down in front of Red.
"How are you doing?" he asked. She answered by throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him tight. He returned the embrace. "You're welcome," he said. "How is Mutt?"
The hunter gestured to the large feline resting near the fire and signed that he was fine.
"Beloved," Crystal whispered. He glanced over and she pointed behind him.
Turning he saw Rain staring up at the motivation wall. Sighing he walked over and took the Sin'dorei's hand leading him into the hut. After seeing him inside and telling him to stay put he shut the door.
Moving over to the table where the men were sitting he took the offered mug of ale from Sly. "Thought you might need something to wash the taste out of your mouth," the rogue said.
Falcon took a long drink.
"What they did to you … just wasn't right," Sid said with a grumble.
"Please, I rather not speak of it again." Falcon said. "Unless you think it impedes my leadership stance with the other Clans. In that case I'm willing to surrender the mantle."
"Nay, I think you earned more respect with any Clan that it matters." Mudon said. "You'll probably have to suffer some jeers from Elfkillers, but what's new there."
Falcon nodded taking another drink. "Sly, would you mind if Rain slept near you tonight. Keep it completely platonic, please … I just need some private time with Crystal."
"If you think that is best we can add another bedroll to the barracks for the lad," Sid said.
"Thank you," Falcon said, above them the lights started to dim. "Let me go get him, send him to the toilets and such."
Walking into the hut he found Rain curled up on the bedroll. Emerald eyes found his and he stood when Falcon motioned for him to follow. "Go get ready," Falcon said, pointing to the outhouses.
After Rain had finished and washed up he started walking back to the hut only to be stopped by Falcon. "Not tonight," he said. He led him to building the rest of guys shared. There were five cots, Sly waved them over to one nestled in the far corner. On the floor were a pile of furs.
"Will that work?" the rogue asked.
"Yeah, thank you." Falcon pointed to the floor, Rain obediently knelt down. "Good night, Rain," he said walking out the door.
"Akire," Sly whispered.
Turning he saw Rain following behind him. "No," he said firmly, pointing back to the bed on the floor.
"No?" Rain whispered, he looked down and sighed. Without being told again he walked back to the bed and sat down. As Falcon made his way to his hut Rain's soft voice found his heart. "Sorry … Akire."
"Nothing to be sorry about Adran just try to get some sleep." Walking into his quarters he found his wife sitting on their bed. She still wore a shirt but her leggings and boots had been removed.
He took off his boots and knelt down beside her gently cupping her face in his hand and brushing a thumb across her tear streaked cheeks. "I almost lost you today," he said softly. "I know that's always been a possibility and we've spoken how if the unspeakable should happen we'd go on and continue protecting the Clan but … by Elune …" He felt a tear fall down his own cheek.
Crystal wiped the tear away and kissed him softly. "The demons just reminded us how important it is to savor every moment we have together, beloved." She said and then pausing asked, "Where is our heart?"
"I bunked him with the other guys; I just wanted to be with you tonight. I don't feel like sharing." He slipped a hand under her tunic and rubbed it across her taut belly.
"He's part of us now; it's unfair to punish him …"
Falcon growled. "There is nothing wrong with a man wanting to spend some alone time with his wife."
Crystal kissed the scowl and he readily opened his lips so her tongue could glide inside. He deepened the kiss as he pushed her shirt up higher, baring her breasts. Outside the lights flickered out but Falcon could still see the gorgeous body of his mate. He broke off the kiss and dipped his head taking one of her harden nipples into his mouth teasing it.
Just then there was a soft tap on their door. Falcon sighed and lowering her shirt called out for the other to enter. Star stepped inside. "I'm sorry to bother you … but … Red was suppose to have first watch tonight and I don't think she's up to it, I don't want to leave her and Sly has his hands full with Rain, and the dwarves can't because we have to let the fire burn down and …"
"Take a breath there, child." Falcon kissed his wife and stood. "I'll take first watch …"
"No," Crystal said. "I will you've been through a lot today your body needs rest."
"You almost died," Falcon said.
"Almost doesn't count," Crystal said pulling on her leggings. "I'll take first watch, you can take second and by then Red should be asleep so get Star and then Sly, give Red the night off." She wrapped herself in a thin jacket and kissing her husband slipped outside.
Falcon sighed and flopped himself down onto the bed. "We'll take back up where you left off after our shifts, so make sure you get plenty of rest." His wife whispered to him.
The druid smiled as he settled under the furs, quickly giving into the exhaustion he had been trying to ignore. Too soon he was drawn from his slumber by a gentle touch, two hours had passed in a heartbeat it was his turn to patrol the camp.
Stepping outside after tucking his tired wife in Falcon shifted his form into that of a panther and started his patrol. After making a quick trip around the perimeter he made his way carefully into the barracks. The room was still except for the occasional snore from one of the dwarves. With light padded footfalls Falcon went to the far corner. Sly was sound asleep his chest half uncovered. Falcon nuzzled the heap of furs on the ground at his side.
He frowned and pawed at the blankets; a moment later he transformed to his elf body and pulled them to the side. "Sly!" he shouted. "Where is Rain?"

Author's Note: Just wanted to point out that Rain wasn't trying to resurrect Mira or anything, for the most part I am going to leave the resurrection spell out of this tale. He was probably just asking that she be buried properly.
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