[By now, Garrosh has probably realized he's not the only one out here hunting. This particular hunter, however, is no human. He'll know all too well that he's there when a massive shadow passes by overhead, snow and ice knocked from the treetops with the passing wind he makes.
It isn't until something explodes from the bushes far ahead of the orc, making a run for it, that Draco leaves the sky. He crashes down into the forest after it. The ground shakes at the impact, there's a squeal. A boar, perhaps?
In any case, a dragon just landed somewhere nearby! One of no particularly familiar color, if Garrosh managed to look up quick enough to see him pass. Brownish of some kind, at best. Have fun with that.]
[action aw yeah]
It isn't until something explodes from the bushes far ahead of the orc, making a run for it, that Draco leaves the sky. He crashes down into the forest after it. The ground shakes at the impact, there's a squeal. A boar, perhaps?
In any case, a dragon just landed somewhere nearby! One of no particularly familiar color, if Garrosh managed to look up quick enough to see him pass. Brownish of some kind, at best. Have fun with that.]