(Mystera's PoV)
"Move and I'll end your life now. Or, stay put, while I walk away from here, and you'll live. The choice is yours." I told him. "If I stay, what about my raptor?" the imprudent Orc asked. "Lulu hasn't killed it yet, and she won't. As soon as we are out of sight you may heal your pet." Was my reply. The Orc would have nodded in agreement, I am sure, if my sword had not been so close to his throat, so instead he simply stated with a glare "Alright."
I removed my hoof and resheathed my sword. I turned and started heading for Ratchet, with a quick whistle Lulu let go of the raptor and sprinted towards me. I didn't bother to look back. I knew the Orc would take care of his pet first.
The sun was just starting to set when I entered Ratchet, and thankfully, the town was quiet. I made my way up to the inn to rent a room for the night, and set Lulu up with a stall in the stables since our pets were not allowd inside.
As I enter the inn I quickly scanned the area. A small group of Orcs sat to the left of the doors, drinking and whispers amidst themselves. Sitting behind them was a large Tauren, and from the looks of him he was a druid. Then my eyes caught sight of a small group of Forsaken. My whole body shivered. 'Man, they give me the creeps.' I thought to myself. "What can I do you for?" came the innkeepers friendly, but sudden voice, snapping my attention back to why I was there. "I need a room for the night." was my reply.
(Orc's pov)
A dark figure rapidly stalked through the quiet town of Ratchet, heading for the inn. Next to the figure traveled an equally dark looking beast. The doors to the lodge were violently shoved open, and a very pissed-off Orc barged in demanding, "Did a bitch of a Draenei come in here?", which pulled the attention of the whole room. "Now, I won't be having any trouble from the likes of you!" snarled the innkeeper. "I'll take that as a yes then. Don't worry, I'm not staying." sneered the Orc as he turned and left the building.
He slipped into the stables looking for a purple hyena. When he found the pet, he smiled viciously, pulling out his axe and his raptor ready to attack. He jumped as he heard a familiar feminine voice behind him purr, "You want to know what's so sad about this situation? I had actually thought you'd leave well enough alone."
For the second time that day the Orc found a sword pressed against his throat. "A smart hunter knows when their compainion needs them." She hissed. "An experienced hunter would have sensed my approach, foolish Orc." he heard her growl. "Lulu! Kill the raptor." was her command, accompanied by the threatening sound of another bladed weapon being drawn.