Life's Light

The dying cries of the beast were echoed throughout the small area. A large cat slumped to the ground as its very life force was taken from it. It did not move, and no marks showed the brutal attack it just received. The fur was in one piece and no blood was spilled upon the grass.

“Stupid beast.” A female draenei sneered at the dead cat. She has no marks on her either, but her hand, that pointed towards the beast, was glowing. Her other hand held her holy staff. With a flick of her wrist the power was gone and the forest stood still. She delicately brushed the stray strand of white hair out of her face, and behind her horn. Most of her hair was flipped to her left side, but sometimes a few strands escaped to the other side.

She continued to make her way to Exodar, ignoring the fallen body of the cat. Her back was stiff and straight and she walked with an air of royalty. Coming from a noble family usually makes women into such stern creatures. Her face became emotionless and void as she ignored the 'peasants' around her. She was a holy priest, trained under the Grand Anchorite Almonen himself, and she had come back from her travels upon his request.

Following the ramp around and around the tall crystal in the center, she tried her best to straighten her blue robe. It was a silky deep blue with silver and white designs around it. She had done her best to keep her robe clean, and not a spot of dirt could be seen on it. As she walked into the Vault of Lights, many people greeted her with high respect, and bowed slightly in her presence.

“May blessings fall upon you, Priestess Nienna.” One young apprentice said as he bowed his head and adverted his eyes in presence. Nienna grew use to such respect and honor that she would just nod her head as she walked past them. Her dainty black hooves clicking along the stonework of the floor.

“I have received your summons master. What will you have me do?” She said and bowed her head to the older and more powerful Draenei.

“Ah, my lovely Nienna. It warms my heart to see you in such fine conditions.” He said in a deep throaty voice. “I have a special request for you. I know you have been working hard with your training in Blood Watch, but I need you to be elsewhere at the moment. I have a dear friend in Stormwind and he is in need of a helping hand. I have requested an immediate portal for you tomorrow morning. You will have lodging in the best inn there and I have set you up with extensive funding. You will be there for a few months, maybe more.”

Nienna tired to hid the horror on her face. She had heard stories about that filthy city. Rats littered the place, beggars wandered the streets all day and night. They even had the infamous Old Town were prostitutes and whores worked for mere coppers. Almonen saw her expression and mistook it for shock.

“Now don't worry. I have already made all preparations for this journey. If you need anything you are too ask him, or send me a letter. Be to Edirah by midday tomorrow. Now go, you must pack and ready yourself. Good luck my child.” He said and walked off to help some young novices.

All Nienna could do was walk to her room in Exodar. She couldn't speak, her mind was blank. She knew she would have to go whether or not she wanted to. Her master, The Grand Anchorite himself, had sent her on this mission. Two months in that filthy city. Two months, maybe more. She took a deep breathe, expanding her already large chest, and calmed her racing mind down. If the Grand Anchorite wanted her help out his old friend, well, she should be honored. She felt her pride swelling up again as she walked into her room.

A small meow came from the chair as her silver tabby sat upon the top of it, staring at her. “Why hello Kilin.” She said and walked over to pet him behind his ears. She had gotten him for a small price from an adventurer who sold a great number of animals. He was the only cat at the time though, and thought he might make a good companion. She was wrong. He was lazy, grumpy, and wasn't allowed out of the room, because he will try and run away.

Nienna stopped stroking the cat's soft silver fur and began to pull out a few large bags from her closet. “We need to pack Kilin. Master sent us to Stormwind.” She said with a sigh as she back her clothes nicely. She took her time, and hummed a small tune as she did this. After a few hours, she packed up most of her belongings and set them on the table, awaiting the journey. “I suppose I shall get some sleep in my bed before I am forced onto their hard, filthy dirt piles they call beds.” She yawned and slowly began to strip off her clothing. The tight robe was undone of the side, and as she slid it down her body, her once constricted breasts now bounced out to their new freedom.

She placed her robe up on a hook on the wall and took a step towards her silky, big bed. Her chest bounced a little as she took another yawn, then threw back the sheets. She wore only a blue cotton thong. Slowly she crawled into her bed and pulled one silky sheet over her almost nude form. Her lithe little hands began to explore her body, as if it alien to herself. She rubbed over her violet nipples and slowly began to play with them. Touching lightly at first, then a little harder. Her other hand roamed over her inner thighs, as if she was teasing herself. Not touching her most sensitive areas, but circling around them, making her more wet.

Lightly, she pinched one nipple, and tired to bite back the moan forming in her throat. She imagined a strong warrior laying on top of her lusty form. Nibbling and licking around her neck, and then to her collarbone. He leaned on one arm as his other teased and touched her body. He would rub her large breasts, making her nipples hard. Then he would move his hand down her belly, slightly tickling her, as he continued to taste her. His hand would go under her panties, which were already soaking wet from her recent activities. Nienna took her own free hand, and trailed it down the same way she imagined it was doing.

His fingers had reached her clit and began to slowly rub it. She let a small moan as she began to touching herself more intimately Her fingers pushed in and out her body. Slow at first, but as her desire grew, so did her pace. She let out another moan, then another. She couldn't stop herself now, so close. Her fingers were dripping with her juices, and she began to squirm under the build up of her climax. “Oh, more, more.” She moaned to herself as she brought her other hand down there. One pumped in and out of her body, and the other rub her sensitive spot.

She let out a strangled cry of pleasure as she reached her climax. Her breasts heaved under her deep breathes. “I need a mate.” She sighed to herself as she pulled her fingers out. They were soaking wet and dripped her essence all over the sheet. With another sigh she turned her body, and placed both hooves on the tiled floor. She pulled off her dripping panties, discarding them on the floor, and walking over to the far side of the room. Pushing a small crystal on the wall, the shower started. Nienna began to do a little hum again as she washed her body. The room was filled with the sweet scent of flowers and spice. She took out a small see-through night gown from the dresser, and threw it over her body. Her soft blue eyes began to droop close. She crawled back under her silky sheets and quickly fell to sleep.