Wrecked | By : Wildfaerie Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 5986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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She had no idea how long she sat there. Her tears had long since dried up, but Taylin's heart still ached for the pain she had seen in Sen'krii's eyes. Suddenly, Taylin felt a hand on her shoulder. Looking up from between her hands, Taylin saw Kreeva looking down at her with worry.
"I was worried when ya didna come home. It be late, mon." Kreeva told Taylin.
Glancing out over the water, Taylin saw that the sun had almost fully set. The dwindling light fading fast. She hadn't realized just how late it had gotten and she felt bad for making Kreeva worry about her.
Without warning the tear streaked Elf wrapped her arms around the surprised Troll. Kreeva had no idea what had happened, but could guess her hot headed brother had had something to do with it. Gently patting Taylin's shoulders, Kreeva asked, "What's wrong mon? Ya can tell ol' Kreeva. my bruddah say sumting ta upset ya?"
Shuddering softly from small sobs, Taylin managed to mutter out, "I'm sorry making you worry about me. Didn't know it was getting that late already. And yes, Sen did tell me something. He told me about your mate and how it was his human blood that got Eran'ji killed because he couldn't heal like a full blooded troll can. I'm so sorry Kreeva. I don't know how you can't absolutely hate me and the rest of the Alliance for taking your husband and child. I..."
"No. Stop right dere," Kreeva interrupted. "How cannah hate sumtin dat gave meh da love of meh life? Or dat gave meh a child? Was not Aaron's fault what happen ta our son. And do I did blame him for gettin' himself killed, I dun no mo. Many get lost in da war. Not 'is fault. I nevah stop lovin' 'im or Eran'ji. Dey a part o' me, n dey always will be. Sumtin dat Sen dun undahstand. He see da bad, not da good. Now dun worry no mo bout me. Let's get ya home." And with that, Kreeva wrapped an arm around Taylin's waist and helped her walk back towards the hut.
Taylin was completely at a loss for words. She had a new respect for Kreeva. To be able to just focus on the good of her life and not all the pain she must of felt spoke volumes on the kind of person Kreeva really was. no wonder someone from the Alliance was able to look past the lines of war. Leaning heavily on Kreeva, Taylin stayed locked in her thoughts until they came to the door. Looking up at Kreeva she asked, "Can you tell me about him? Your mate I mean."
Looking slightly sad, but very proud, Kreeva nodded with a smile as they both took a seat at the kitchen table. "But I'ma get Sen ta translate fo me. Make talkin' esiah on meh."
Stepping out the door, Kreeva hollered for Sen. "How do you know he can hear you?" Taylin asked, certain Sen wouldn't want to be anywhere near her.
"He nevah fa from meh. Dat and he still worried bout ya girlie," Kreeva answered. "I doubt that," Taylin muttered under her breath, but Kreeva's keen ears picked it up. Shaking her head, "Jus what deed mah bruddah say ta upset ya so?"
Taylin looked down at her hands, tears glistening in her eyes. "He said I didn't belong here and that he didn't want any more Alliance in his family's home." A single tear managed to slip past her lashes and down her cheek.
"Mah bruddah be a fool mon," Kreeva said as she wiped the tear from Taylin's cheek. "Sides, dis be mah home 'n I say ya welcome 'ere."
Unbeknownst to the girls, Sen'krii had been outside listening. He had felt a pang of guilt and sadness at the dejected tone in Taylin's voice. 'No, she does need to leave. She can't stay here,' he tried to mentally convince himself. Shaking his head in hope of emptying it, he strode through the doorway. "What ya want Kree?" he asked trying to keep his voice neutral.
Switching to Zandali, Kreeva explained that she wanted him to translate to Taylin about her mate. Sen'krii adamantly refused and speaking in Zandali himself said, "She's got no business knowing our past or about our family." "I say she does Sen. So for your sister's sake, please?" Kreeva pleaded. Never being able to say no to his sister, Sen threw up his hands in defeat.
Angrily, Sen'krii turned toward Taylin and swiftly picked her up out of the chair and placed her on the edge of the table before sitting down in her now vacant chair. Taylin just stared at Sen, knowing he was not happy. Sighing, Taylin folded her legs beneath her and scooted back so she could see both of them easily, though most of her attention was on Sen'krii.
"I only be doin' dis fo mah sistah," Sen said with none of his usual warmth. Taylin nodded, "Thank you." Sen'krii just shrugged and nodded to his sister.
Kreeva started speaking in Zandali, but slow enough so Sen could easily translate it to common for Taylin.
"I met Aaron when I only be twenty summahs old. He had hair black as da crow 'n eyes bluer 'n deeper den da ocean. We met on a ship leavin' Booty Bay headed for Ratchet. I was da only Horde on dat ship an da Alliance men were sayin' some tings ta me dat I'm sure were not nice." With that both Sen and Taylin glanced at Kreeva with apologetic faces. Kreeva just waved her hand and continued.
"I dunno what dey said next but dey all laughed cept one man who yelled at dem angrily. Dat man den came ovah ta me and surprised da hell outta me when he apologized fo da men in perfect Zandali. I'd nevah known any Alliance let alone a human to speak Zandali. He introduced himself as Aaron Sea and told me he had a great reputation with da Zandalar tribe eldahs 'n dey had taught 'im da language as a favah fo da tings dat he did fo dem. Needless ta say, I became intrigued by 'im. I mustah spent a month in Ratchet gettin' ta know 'im. He didna mind and seemed ta enjoy da company. I learned dat he provided goods for both da Horde an da Alliance, but nevah weapons or any uddah war tings. He was a peaceful man 'n I respected 'im fo dat. Da mo time we spent tageddah, da mo I realized we was fallin' in love. When he finally asked me ta be 'is mate, I said yes. I had been living with 'im in Ratchet for almost a year at dat point. He wanted a traditional Troll wedding, but he wanted us ta wear gold rings like da human custom 'n I agreed completely."
Kreeva pulled a single braid from over her shoulder. Weaved tightly into the middle was a beautifully crafted gold band. Kreeva's fingers delicately ran over the band before closing her eyes and continuing.
"We knew tings would be hard fo us since he was human 'n I a troll, but we didna care. We decided ta move ta Stranglethorn so we could live away from people, but still be close ta Booty Bay so he could work. We also wanted to live near da ocean cause aftah me, dat's what he loved most. Da hours we spent in da ocean... having fun." Taylin could tell from the look on Sen's face that that hadn't been a direct translation by the scowl he was currently giving Kreeva and the sly grin she was returning. Taylin could only imagine what Kreeva had really said about their ocean activities.
Sen'krii muttered something in Zandali towards Kreeva before continuing his translation.
"Aaron 'n I built dis place with our own two hands. It was at dis time dat I finally brought Sen to our home ta meet mah mate. I hadna told him yet cause I knew he would nevah approve, but he surprised his big sistah. He welcomed Aaron into da family 'n dey actually became good friends," Sen'krii shared a soft smile with Kreeva then, but Taylin just looked at Sen with a confused frown. 'Why did he so easily accept him when he seems to hate me? Wait that's not true. He has saved my life and looked after me. He just doesn't want anymore hurt or pain to come to him or his family,' Taylin's thoughts continued to wander a bit missing the sideways glance from Sen.
"Den da war in Outlands came 'n Aaron said he had to fight. It was da first time I evah seen 'im want to fight. He said it was cause h had sumting worth fightin' fo and dat both Horde and Alliance were fightin' with each other, not against. So he and Sen left for da war 'n I stayed behind. Was about a month afta dey left dat I realized I carried Aaron's child. By da time I got da lettah sent, he had already been killed. He nevah got to know 'is son let alone dat he was even gunna be a fatha. Sen had been in Shattrath when he heard about Aaron's death from a Horde captain who was also leading Alliance troops. The captain had told Sen dat Aaron had gone down fightin' and dat he was proud of 'im."
Both Kreeva and Sen'krii lowered their heads as a few tears slipped down Kreeva's cheeks, but she brushed them away with a sad smile. She had loved her mate very much and he and her child had meant everything to her, but she didn't let it depress her that they were gone. Instead she carried her love for them and all the fond memories that they had made together. Again Kreeva's hand strayed to the gold ring in her hair. It was then that Taylin noticed Kreeva still wore her gold band around her finger, so the ring in her hair had to have belonged to Aaron.
"I still remembah how shocked I was when I learned I was with child. Aaron 'n I didna tink it was possible. If we had know, I nevah would of let 'im leave. We thought humans 'n trolls were too different, not capable of interbreeding like trolls 'n Night Elves are." Sen'krii all but stuttered that last sentence out while glaring at his not so subtle sister. Taylin could only blush and stare down into her lap.
Sen'krii snapped at his sister in Zandali, "Mind your own damn business. I ain't interested. And even if I was, nothing's going to happen. She'd just leave as soon as her memories came back." And with that, Sen stormed out of the hut.
Taylin couldn't help but glance up at Sen's hunched back as he stalked out the door. "I suppose I tease 'im too much," Kreeva smirked. "But you're serious? Trolls and Night Elves can have families?" Taylin asked both surprised and nervously.
Winking, Kreeva nodded, "O' course dey can. Neither side admit, but we share da same ancestahs."
"Speaking of ancestors, I wish I could remember my family," Taylin stated hoping to change the subject and shift her mind off a certain male troll. "Ya will mon, jus give it time," Kreeva responded.
The next morning Taylin awoke earlier then Kreeva and decided to make herself useful by cleaning up the kitchen and making breakfast. She scrambled some parrot eggs that she had found not too far from the hut and mixed in a few wild mushrooms. She seemed to enjoy cooking and learned she was rather good at it. Kreeva awoke to the smell of eggs frying and wandered into the kitchen. She was Taylin setting the table and scooping three large helpings of seasoned eggs onto three plates.
Following a loud meow, Sen'krii stepped through the outside door and stood wide eyed at the Elf.
"Ya didna have ta cook, ya still healin'," Kreeva said as she sat down. "I couldn't sleep anymore with all the rest I've gotten lately, I decided to make myself useful. Besides it's the least I could do to thank you both, that and I was hoping maybe doing something would jog my memory. Unfortunately it hasn't but I seem to have been a rather adequate cook and I keep remembering all kinds of recipes." Taylin picked up her plate and started to sit on the floor to give Sen the other seat. Before she managed to get all the way down, Sen had grabbed her arm and pointed to the chair, before settling himself on the floor with his plate in hand.
They ate in silence, then Sen stood and dumped his dishes in the sink. After muttering a quick thanks, Sen slipped out the door and disappeared.
Taylin had made up her mind to prove to Sen'krii that she did belong as well as try to regain her memories. Sitting around the hut just wasn't going to cut it. Sure she still had to take it easy because she was still on the mend, but that wasn't going to hold her back for long.
Taylin had already deduced that she had either been a rogue or a novice hunter and she was determined to find out which in hopes of learning who she was.
The next month was spent with Taylin doing all the cooking and even some of the hunting, though Sen caught most of the game for dinner. Kreeva had made several new outfits for Taylin with cloth and leather that Sen brought home after a few skirmishes with Naga or Bloodsails that he would come across on the shores. Sen even made a few trips to Booty Bay for supplies, to sell off some of his leather goods, and to do a few errands for the Goblins there to stock up on gold and goods now and then.
For the most part Sen kept to himself or at least away from Taylin it seemed. Only really speaking to her at dinner or to help translate something for Kreeva. Taylin spent her free time both in the jungle and on the shore fighting weak animals she found there hoping to awaken whatever skills she had. She became pretty handy with a small bone dagger Sen had left on her bed one evening. Because of this she thought maybe rogue, but she just couldn't stealth no matter how hard she tried to slip into the shadows. Though she was becoming frustrated, she never gave up.
Hidden among the trees, Sen continued to watch over Taylin when she went out practicing and hunting. She was becoming very skilled with the dagger he had made for her, but he still worried about her constantly. She was basically completely healed, but he couldn't help but cringed when she would attack a young tiger or even small frenzytooths. She was never out of his for long and if she was, he had Tanga stalk her in the shadows. He was impressed with how hard she had been training and even with her cooking. They had all fallen into a comfortable routine of sorts.
One day Taylin had been gathering tide crawlers for dinner when she stumbled upon a hidden cove. It had a small waterfall perfect for bathing under and a rock in the middle that was worn into almost a perfect seat that she could lay back on for sunbathing. The deepest part of the water came to just under her breasts while the shallowest was under her knees. The water was a crystal clear blue, allowing her to see the white sandy bottom and some of the tide pools held starfish and other beautiful sea life. Taylin fell in love with the little grotto and would spend hours there after a hard day's workout just lounging in the water. She knew she was safe because the only way in was through a small opening between two trees on the beach. It was completely secluded by a high cliff at the back and one side and by dense tress and rocks on the other.
Hidden among the trees, Sen'krii had followed Taylin and got worried when he lost her along the beach. Climbing into the trees, Sen lifted his keen nose to the air hoping to catch her sent, but his ears picked up the faint sound of her giggling and splashing instead. Quietly he climbed to the top of the canopy and headed towards the sounds. He nearly fell out of the tree when his eyes finally found her.
She was sitting waist deep in the sparkling blue water as it ebbed around her slender hips and she was completely nude. Her pale purple tinged skin looked beautiful in the setting light and her giggles sounded like the tinkling of crystal wind chimes as she played with a bright orange starfish. She was breathtaking and Sen couldn't take his eyes off Taylin. From her long green hair swaying in the water, to her perfectly round breasts, Sen'krii suddenly felt very sorry have distanced himself so much from her lately.
Finally tearing his eyes from the young elf, Sen sat back against the trunk of the tree he was currently perched in. His heart, mind, and body were completely torn. His heart was nervous with the thought of falling for this girl only to have her regain her memories and leave him or worse not reciprocate his feelings. His mind on the other hand adamantly said no. This girl was an enemy even if she didn't really remember. It was the Alliance that had caused so much pain to his sister and that caused so many problems for all the Horde, and she was a member of the Alliance. He could not and should not fall for this girl. His body however, was reacting on a purely primal and primitive emotion, lust. He wanted to feel that soft skin beneath him, tangle his hands in that beautiful hair, and hear his name cross her lips.
Still completely lost in thoughts, Sen found he only one thing for sure and he made up his mind. He was going to be a lot kinder to this beautiful creature and just let nature take its course, his heart, mind, and body all be damned.
So the next few weeks he joined her during her training sessions, much to her surprise. He became her sparring partner and would help her sharpen her techniques or improve upon her current skills. He even taught her how to skin and gut the animals she killed, showing her the choice cuts of meat to take for dinner and leaving the rest for Tanga. She was becoming an excellent melee fighter, but her skills with a bow or throwing knives were just as impressive. She still couldn't stealth and other then Tanga, no animal was tame around her, leaving him stumped and her frustrated as hell.
It was after one of their sparring matches that they sat exhausted on the beach chattering while Kreeva had taken over cooking for the evening. They had grown very close the last few weeks and were greatly enjoying each other's company. They spoke about the last spar session and where she needed to improve and at how impressed Sen was with how perfect her aim was with her throwing daggers. They would each occasionally steal a glance toward the other. Their bodies subconsciously scooting closer to one another. Sen was just thinking how he could casually slip his arm over her shoulders when he absent mindedly answer her question about her being a hunter. His mind was brought to a screeching halt when the palm of her hand cracked against his cheek and she took off crying.
Confused, he walked to his sister hoping she would know what the hell just happened. He explained what had been said, and Kreeva then whacked him on the head with her wooden spoon. 'Just what the hell is with these females and hitting me tonight?' Sen'krii thought as he idly rubbed his head and cheek while staring down the shore where Taylin had disappeared.
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