This is my first fic of WOW ever, the main characters are both mine, so if you are in the same realm as me feel free to find me. Remember its my first and I don't have a proof reader and I only have Microsoft word to use. So like I said be nice pleas.

Medel shivered once more hugging his arms a little tighter around himself. Being left in this humiliating female blood elf outfit left little to keep him warm. All he wanted was to be left alone, to be in peace with nature, but of course that couldn't happen, not for him…

Medel blushed at the humiliation he felt. Being captured by a wandering Hord group and forced into this skimpy dress and given the jinx cures (so he cannot speak unless some one says his name) robbed and beat him and dumped him in alliance territory. He forced to move his small feet to move further through the snow, curse his famine physique…

He tripped over a snow covered branch and tumbled to the ground, making all the bells and trinkets on his outfit to jingle, their ring going out into the silent forest. Medel gripped his fist tightly. Oh how he loathed that sound, it sounded like laughter, the laughter of those trolls and orcs and other blood elves as they robbed and humiliated him.

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"Ohh look she'sso pretty!"

One large orc snickered and he pulled off zanders leather boots.

"I know isn't she just? Too bad we can't keep her"

The troll sneered and continued looting his bag. Zander bit his tong trying not to say anything that could possibly get him killed. Even though it was not all common for Hord to kill their own, but it was not unheard of either. Once they had finished looting him of all his belongings another blood elf approached him with the dress. He smirked down at zander, zander held his breath and swallowed deeply, this elf was not like him, he was taller, well built and had a look in his eyes that could strike fear in the hearts of even the strongest alliance.

He threw the dress down at Medal's feet.

"Now don't say we didn't leave you with any thing"

He said venomously, signaling for the rest to leaving him to walk home in a dress. Medals face turned red with embarrassment and rage and without thinking he cast wrath at the other elf hitting him square in the back and knocking him down.

Of course he realized his mistake even before he was finished, but by the time he wanted t o stop it was too late…every one stood shocked and afraid as the older blood elf began to rise to his feet slowly…

Before he even had time to think to run there was the orc and troll on him holding him down.

"You little worm!"

The orc shouted in his sensitive ear.

"How dare you even have the audacity to even think you could attack the master!!?"

He raised his hand to strike but the older blood elf stopped him.

"Wait! It's a terrible crime to attack your own but an even worse one to kill them"

He said with a calm face but with malice in his voice.

"B-but sir! He attacked you that cannot go unnoticed"

The troll stammered

"And it won't…."

He said with a smile that made zander shiver in fear. The elf said something in orcish and Medals world went black….

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When he woke up he was in this forest with the dress put on him and a terrible headache. It took all of a minuet to figure out what happened to him, that damn orc knocked him out and they stranded him here. When he had tried to ask the creatures of the forest for directions he found he couldn't speak. Those bastards! The cast the curse on him s he couldn't find his way home! And now he was lost and in alliance territory! They didn't have to kill him because they knew there would be plenty of alliance members just waiting to find an easy Hord kill.

Medel sighed and collapsed back into the snow. It was hopeless….if the alliance didn't kill him the snow or hunger would. He hadn't eaten in 3 days! And with no weapon to hunt or tools to make them with he couldn't hunt (not that he was a good hunter any way) and how he had no voice so casting spells was out.

'They really thought this through'

He though to himself as he watched to sky start to snow again and his heart sunk lower. He didn't understand it, all he wanted was to be left alone, a way from the war taking neither sides, but if you are not with the Hord you are against them and they did not take that lightly…

He felt his eyes grow heavy…maybe if he just slept it would all just go a way…galloping…his eleven ears twitched at the sound of hooves not to far in the distance. Horses meant there where people and people had food! Hunger over rode common sense for zander as he got up from his position in the snow and began to run towards the source of the sound. he peered over a snow covered bank and saw a human mage letting his horse take a long well deserved drink. Medel looked the mage over, he was obviously much higher level than he was but he was sure that if he managed to just sneak close enough without being seen he might manage to snatch a piece of meat.

Slowly, he crouched low and began to slink up behind the horse and rider. Being an elf made this quite easy; he didn't have to have magic to be sneaky. He had made it quite close before another mounted human came into view.

"Hey Jonson, are you about do- JONSON!"

The human shouted making the drinking horse rear back in shock knocking Medel back on his rear.

"HORD!!"

Jonson managed to settle his horse enough to see what he was talking about. Sure enough there was a blood elf behind him.

"You little sneak!"

He shouted and began to cast a spell but Medel was already starting for the path as fast as he could.

"Heh, he's not so tough, c'mon this'll be too easy the next town pays good money for blood elf heads"

Jonson chuckled to his friend.

"Yea…but lets make this fun we'll give her a head start….1….2…10!"

And like that they took off, kicking their horses mercilessly in the direction of the elf.

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Medels chest burned and he legs ached but he had to keep going. If those two caught him…he didn't want to die not like this he changed his mind! he wanted to live. He heard the galloping of the horses behind him and forced his aching body to go faster, but hunger and exhaustion took its toll and Medel found himself slowing despite his need to go faster. The galloping got louder and louder but Medel was too scared to look back.

A sharp kick to his back sent Medel to the ground with a hard smack, his head bounced off the snow covered ground making his vision blur and ears ring. He could faintly hear the horses whiney and

The voices of the humans above him.

"Well she aint much but she'll do for a good kill."

He heard that…SHE!

Medel glared daggers up at the humans and got a kick in the face, making sure to leave a bruise.

"Hey take it easy on the face; they won't pay as much for damaged goods"

Medels heart froze. Damaged goods? No! They where goanna take his head! With out a voice to beg he stared up at the humans in fear and anguish in hopes that they would see and spare his life.

"Aww now look at that, she's trying to look cute for us"

Both men laughed but Medel ignored them. He clapped his hands together and begged silently. The one called Jonson jumped from his horse and pushed Medel down causing his skirt to rise up a little…

"Hey wait a minuet…I don't think this ones a girl at all! Look"

He gripped medles hair and pulled him into a kneeling position, reaching down to pull his top off, exposing it to the cold.

"See its male! What the heck is he doing wearing a dress?"

He said with distain. He roughly pushed Medel back to the ground.

"No matter the price will be the same"

Medels eyes widened and began to tear, he tried to beg again but it went unnoticed, the human went to his horse and drew his sword and held it to Medels shoulder.

"Now just hold still and it'll all be over in a second"

Medel sobbed harder, he knew it was pathetic but he didn't care. The human raised his sword to strike when an arrow struck the sword from the human's hand and caused it to land in the thick bark of a tree with a loud "thunk!"

"I think…"

Said a deep but airy voice.

"I think that killing some one who is unarmed and begging for their lives would be very low…not even Hord kill those who are unarmed"

Medel looked over his shoulder to see a Draenei riding his own epic mount. He was dresses in fine robes of blue and gold in matching plate armor with his hammer placed across his back. He looked so noble, it made Medel feel very small and unworthy to see someone so powerful and noble.

"Elador…"

Jonson growled.

"This doesn't concern you…"

"My friend I believe it dose, when members of my guild are shaming themselves by picking on those weaker than themselves it shames me as well."

Elador said with a voice that seemed to almost taste as rich as it sounds, Medel found he liked this change from the harsh voices of the humans. Medel looked back to Jonson who seemed to be ready to burst with rage.

"He's just a Hord member, its not like they wouldn't kill us if given the chance."

Elador only smiled

"Yes that is true, but shouldn't we try to put ourselves above that kind of behavior? I mean surly you agree that you are better than them right?"

He said with a hint of smugness in his voice. The look on Jonson's face made Medel giggle quietly but he quickly stopped it when he received Jonson's icy glare.

"Of course I do….then what would you like us to do with him? It's not like we can just let him go…"

"Hmm…no I suppose we can't…"

Medel looked at the Draenei with fear. Elador looked back at the small blood elf; he looked so scared and sad, it made his heart clench at the thought at how someone could be so cruel to something with eyes so innocent.

"Well…we'll bring him back; he may have information and could be useful."

Jonson gave a look of disgust.

"You can't be serious"

Elador smiled brighter.

"Absolutely. Now then…"

He dismounted began to approach the blood elf. Medel flinched and drew in on him self a little. Elador smiled down and placed a large hand on the elf's head. Medel looked up and relaxed a little, this Draenei has a very kind face and it made him feel better. He heard the Draenei say a word he didn't understand and his world went black once more…

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Let me know what you all think, its my first fic so be gentle.