p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The portal right on top of Shal'aran was the -best- place to get any sort of sunning done. They were Night Elves, and the Nightfallen had descended from Night Elves, so their affiliation was with the moon. That didn't mean that the Sun on a bright, warm day didn't do wonders for Fenra. As she stretched out beside the portal, fur ruffling with the occasional breeze, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relaxation./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Fenra!" A voice yelled. It echoed through the caverns loud enough for her feline ears to hear. The same ears that heard the voice pinned flat against her skull. It was Thalyssra. Fenra knew her day of rest was too good to be true. When Khadgar didn't need her, everyone else did. Thalyssra, Mayla, Farondis, the Wardens... Still. She was thankful for the sunning time she did get. With a grown Fenra hoisted herself to her paws and entered through the portal to return back down to Shal'aran./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Fenra spent a sizeable amount of time sifting through the landscape like a fine-toothed comb. When she returned in her travel form, she had a few bags full of the crystals draping off her body. It was easier to carry as a stag, but not necessarily as easy as a feline when she had to fit into the cavern. Teleporting would've been easier, but jumping would've still been difficult. It was all about give and take, it seemed. Thalyssra was the first to see the feline drag in the bags, and her eyes lit up momentarily before she rushed over to help./p
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