((Hope its cool to sneak in here..If not I can delete...))<br/><br/>Tanaris...A bleak desert with nothing interesting going for it. Hell the only reason Swifthoof was out here in the first place was because it was *in the way* so to speak. The tauren had spent the last few weeks in Uldum, exploring and adventuring. And now it was time to journey back to civilization.<br/><br/>Swifthoof however, wasn't a fan of flying, she preferred to have her hooves firmly planted on the ground and their was no mages present to offer a more, rapid form of transport. So the hunter and her companion, the white wolf, Gabriel. simply started walking back to the horde controlled lands. It would take much longer. But really that's one of the reasons the huntress enjoyed it so much. She liked to savor the scenery, Azeroth's beauty. not just fly over it and focus on the destination.<br/><br/>Swifthoof wasn't really anything out of the ordinary for one of her kind.  She deemed herself Average, and honestly she liked it that way. She was normal height for a tauren (Which still meant most people had to crane their necks to meet her gaze, but I digress) dark brown fur covered her from head to hooves . Two black braids ran down from behind her head to just above her breasts, (which the dark red leather vest she wore barely contained) and two pitch black horns curved out of her forehead and ended in points just in front of her face.<br/><br/>Most of her body was hidden behind the deep maroon leather armour that she wore. It wasn't very practical for hiding in a desert, but it was what she was comfortable in. It didn't hug her curves like most armour, and quite frankly that fine with her. While being a tauren didn't turn many heads in the first place, the last thing she was interested in was people staring at her well developed backside or her breasts. (Her body was nothing remarkable, but hardly disagreeable on the eyes to most either) She prefered to let her skills prove her worth, not her *assets*.<br/><br/>Her emerald green eyes narrowed a touch as she and her companion halted to scan the horizon. They were still quite a ways from Gadgetzen, where she would collect supplies and continue on her way. However it wouldn't be long before darkness set in, a few hours at most...Not long enough to make it by her calculations. "Lets find shelter...Wait until morning." She commented, her gaze only briefly flicking to the white shape next to her.<br/><br/>Gabriel didn't respond, the wolf naturally couldn't speak her language, but Swifthoof knew he'd heard her just fine. With a nod she shifted her attention to the surrounding desert in search of somewhere suitable to rest.<br/><br/>From here she could just make out a beach. And mountains in another direction. Not really viable options to seek shelter. After all if a sandstorm or the like caught them, or one of the deserts many predators decided to come looking for a late night snack. Being out in the open wasn't a very good choice.<br/><br/>But then again, who knew what would be lurking in the caves -if there were any that was- up in the mountainside?<br/><br/>With a sigh, Swifthoof adjusted her grip on the sleek rifle she carried, before setting off towards the beach, her companion following only a couple of steps behind her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>