"Get out of here! I don't want anything more to do with you!"
The angry voice of the young taurine echoed through the orphanage like a rumble of thunder. The surrounding children were silent and the nurse seemed appalled. "Shiny-" "Don't call me Shiny! Never again, did you understand ?! NEVER AGAIN !!" The black taurine turned around and hurried through the door, reading the orcs and the trolls who no longer had parents or did not more were to be found behind. She heard the orcin's half-loud attempts to get her back. But she didn't turn around. Never wanted to see this house again. She ran toward the bridge that linked Ashenvale, the Barrens, and Orgrimmar, slipped between the guards trying to capture her, and raced across the plains of the Barrens. She hid in a small alcove and waited. The sun rose higher and it became more and more humid. As you've probably all guessed, it wasn't just any taurine, it was me.A small, black tauren child who wanted to be left in peace by everyone and everything.
A soft pounding made me startle when a sand-colored cat's head with a lush mane stretched over the edge of the niche, saw me and then finally lay down next to me. The high mane lifted its head and looked into my sweaty face, over which a slight smile drew. I knew that she couldn't be a high-mane because she was female, even though I once saw her, at least I thought, hunt with a pack of hunters. And she seemed to be in command. But if I was a string player then at least I should be able to enjoy looking at her a little more, and so I stayed quiet. Now her mane was matted and tufts of fur were missing in places, which obviously seemed to be growing back. I buried my head in her mane. I didn't care what she looked like, as long as at least she didn't leave me alone.It wasn't that I found her, hurt and half-dead, as one thinks friendships like this are, but it was exactly the other way around. I owed my life to her. Even if I hated the orphanage, I knew she was making me a precious gift. And that she had no choice if she wanted to save me. When Shinichitai, the high mane, started to growl and got up, I let go of her irritated and didn't know what it was going to be again. When I turned my gaze to the entrance to the alcove, I knew why she was growling; an emaciated hyena blocked the way. I knew starving animals were dangerous. And it didn't seem to have received anything for a while. The hyena yelped and seemed to bet everything on one card; she attacked Shinichitai, who in turn sprang forward to face the attacker. But the animal standing on the verge of starvation was not stupid - it used its emaciated body to slip under the jumping high mane and attack me instead of it ...One shot tore through the sultry air of the wasteland. Shinichitai, who was still turning until recently, jerked her head and froze. The hyena howled and collapsed; a bullet had literally torn her throat. The dust swirled around the dead animal as a creature stretched its head over the niche that I had never seen here before; a white owl. She uttered a high-pitched cry, which heralded both superiority and strength, as well as bringing loyalty and wisdom, and was blown. A split second later, the stately body of a tauren rose where, until recently, the owl sat, which it had now perched on the shoulder of my obvious savior and eyed me with shrewd eyes. I was so captivated by this sight that I did not resist when the master of the owl, the Taure, lifted me out of the niche and set me down on the floor. It was only when he spoke to me that I awoke from my stupor.
"You're amazed to see an animal like Yuki * here, aren't you?what's your name little huntress "I was surprised when I heard his last words. He had called me little slayer ... He must have thought I had subjected Shinichitai or something like that. But it kind of made me a little proud too. It made me feel that I wasn't a calf to everyone who wasn't even out of its youthful skin. "My name is Shinyeae ..." "Shinyeae, soso. A nice name. what are you doing here, so .. "- He glanced at Shinichitai and seemed to quickly change the sentence on his tongue -" ..without your parents? "Without knowing it, he hit a sensitive spot and I was silent. But he seems to suspect something." Am I correct in assuming that you are the taurine who regularly escapes from the orphanage? "I nodded. Somehow I was a little embarrassed, why I didn't know myself. But his laughter released my stupor. The orcin upset the guards when it screamed like an obsessive man that the cat was going to eat you.But she doesn't seem to have any of that in mind, "he said, glancing at Shinichitai." Well, whatever. I was told that you have a marked dislike for the orphanage ... "I nodded again. How did he know all this ..?!