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Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]\n\nAnd thus mostly concludes the grandiose threesome, as well as sorta closes an arc for Drenan and Lyrah! (This makes like, eight full arcs now in my head.) I wanted there to definitely be some gravitas here, but at the same time I wanted it to end on a lighter and somewhat hopeful note. There'll be more to it for sure, but we have other business to attend to.\n\nComing up? Wedding day!\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Blizzard owns races/classes/setting, all fiction, characters mine, etc.  Consider checking out my Linktree to see where else I'm active, or if you're feeling generous I suppose!

And hey, I wrote a book!  Check it out HERE!

And thus mostly concludes the grandiose threesome, as well as sorta closes an arc for Drenan and Lyrah!  (This makes like, eight full arcs now in my head.)  I wanted there to definitely be some gravitas here, but at the same time I wanted it to end on a lighter and somewhat hopeful note.  There'll be more to it for sure, but we have other business to attend to.

Coming up?  Wedding day!

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "<140>\n\nLyrah tried hard to stop her sobbing, but when she opened her eyes and looked between Rask and his injury, the tears just fell all over again. Her father and uncle’s gentle cooing and touching brought her a semblance of comfort as she curled into Rask’s chest, clinging to him with one arm as the other reached back to fiercely squeeze her father’s hand. With the three of them intertwined and utterly spent, laying beneath the waning sunlight and growing starlight, Lyrah was soon snoring peacefully between the bulls.\n\nDrenan was struggling to keep his eyes open as well, occasionally running a hand through Lyrah’s mane. Once certain she was sound asleep, he turned his attention back to Rask. “She loves you, you know,” he rumbled ever-so-softly.\n\n4Rask sighed and watched Lyrah sleep for a few quiet moments, his own hand sliding down to caress her cheek. “As much as I wanted to think that nobody loved me… I know you’re right, Drenan,” he whispered back. “But this injury, this curse….”\n\n“You cannot win a fight you do not attempt,” the hunter insisted quietly. “If not for your sake, then for hers… and you do not have to do so alone.”\n\nRask stared into Drenan’s sleepy eyes for a quiet moment, and with a sigh he carefully shifted to lay on his back. His gaze turned skyward, his mind lost in a tumble of emotions and thoughts. He had had his mind set for some time on his course of action, but even a glance at the gorgeous tauren woman next to him made him rethink [i]everything[/i].\n\n* * * * *\n\nStarry night turned into sunny morning, and Lyrah’s eyes fluttered open to find herself staring at her father’s naked chest. She looked up at his sleeping face, then glanced back behind her.\n\nRask wasn’t there.\n\nThe sound of a splash nearby set her mind at ease, certain it was her uncle. She leaned forward again and nuzzled her father’s furred torso, squeezing his hand again much as he did the evening before. One of her shapely legs draped over his, trying to get as close to him as she could muster.\n\n“Mmmmh…” Drenan echoed suddenly, and Lyrah looked up to find him staring back at her. “Good morning. Are you alright, sweetheart?” he whispered.\n\nLyrah squeezed him tight, the events from the night before rushing back to her, and she immediately had to blink away a few stray tears. “I-I think so….”\n\nDrenan swallowed her up in a bear hug. “Was last night-”\n\nLyrah shook her head before he could finish. “Last night was… amazing and crazy and fun and… sad, all at the same time. I’m sorry I started crying, Daddy. I just… I looked at him, and I thought about him not being around anymore, and I just… I’m [i]still[/i] losing it,” she uttered between sniffles. “I feel awful that we went so long without seeing him… that I didn’t try and find him when I was adventuring away from home. It never bothered me before ‘cause I was sure we’d always see him again, but now….”\n\nDrenan softly tipped his daughter’s chin up to look at him, then planted the softest kiss upon her lips. “I think he needs to hear that from you yourself.”\n\nLyrah nodded slowly, and with shaky legs she rose to her hooves. She suddenly realized Rask was within line of sight, albeit a bit further away than the pool at the edge of his little encampment.\n\nAs Lyrah headed off, Drenan pulled himself to a seated position, likewise recalling the events of the night before. He watched as his beautiful daughter found the naked Rask waist-deep in water, washing off the sweat and the remnants of the night before. The hunter couldn’t hear them, but he watched Lyrah cautiously approach him, her hands clasped together at her bosom, and speak to him for several minutes. He could tell she was pouring her heart out to him, though Drenan ached at the thought that there was likely nothing either of them could do for him. Rask suddenly closed the distance between them and hugged Lyrah, allowing the shaman to collapse in his grasp in another fit of sobs. In a way, the sight warmed Drenan’s heart, happy to know that someone else could love Lyrah the same way he did, yet still the ache in his chest for his best friend was stronger than ever.\n\nDrenan eventually joined them, and all three washed themselves in relative silence. Rask had done his best to comfort Lyrah, but he couldn’t offer her any true resolution to the predicament when he didn’t have one himself. It was a bittersweet moment when the tauren couple redressed, knowing they’d need to head back to Surwich to finish their last preparations two short days before their life-mate ceremony. Lyrah’s last hug with Rask lingered, and she added, “Promise me that you’ll do what I asked, Uncle? Please?”\n\n“I promise,” he said with conviction, bringing a smile back to her face as she stepped back.\n\nDrenan cocked an eyebrow and approached Rask. “What was that all about?”\n\n“Don’t worry about it,” Rask chuckled. “Just a little promise for your big day.” The hunter smiled and reached out to shake his friend’s hand, but without warning Rask grabbed it and pulled his friend into a fierce hug. “Take good care of her,” Rask whispered in his ear. “She’s a goddess among mortals, but I take comfort knowing that that goddess has a god of her own to keep her safe.”\n\nSurprising himself, Drenan felt tears begin to form in his eyes, and when Rask drew back, he hesitated, then pressed his forehead intimately against Drenan’s. “She is my daughter. She will always be everything to me,” the hunter rumbled softly.\n\nRask grinned, then tipped away from his friend. “Good! Now off, you two. You don’t need me distracting you anymore from your big day.”\n\nBoth father and daughter held hands as they walked slowly back toward Surwich. They frequently looked back behind them, watching Rask and his encampment grow smaller before being obscured by trees.\n\nThey had so much to process, and they knew they wouldn’t get the chance to talk it all out until after the ceremony.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<140>

Lyrah tried hard to stop her sobbing, but when she opened her eyes and looked between Rask and his injury, the tears just fell all over again.  Her father and uncle’s gentle cooing and touching brought her a semblance of comfort as she curled into Rask’s chest, clinging to him with one arm as the other reached back to fiercely squeeze her father’s hand.  With the three of them intertwined and utterly spent, laying beneath the waning sunlight and growing starlight, Lyrah was soon snoring peacefully between the bulls.

Drenan was struggling to keep his eyes open as well, occasionally running a hand through Lyrah’s mane.  Once certain she was sound asleep, he turned his attention back to Rask.  “She loves you, you know,” he rumbled ever-so-softly.

4Rask sighed and watched Lyrah sleep for a few quiet moments, his own hand sliding down to caress her cheek.  “As much as I wanted to think that nobody loved me… I know you’re right, Drenan,” he whispered back.  “But this injury, this curse….”

“You cannot win a fight you do not attempt,” the hunter insisted quietly.  “If not for your sake, then for hers… and you do not have to do so alone.”

Rask stared into Drenan’s sleepy eyes for a quiet moment, and with a sigh he carefully shifted to lay on his back.  His gaze turned skyward, his mind lost in a tumble of emotions and thoughts.  He had had his mind set for some time on his course of action, but even a glance at the gorgeous tauren woman next to him made him rethink everything.

* * * * *

Starry night turned into sunny morning, and Lyrah’s eyes fluttered open to find herself staring at her father’s naked chest.  She looked up at his sleeping face, then glanced back behind her.

Rask wasn’t there.

The sound of a splash nearby set her mind at ease, certain it was her uncle.  She leaned forward again and nuzzled her father’s furred torso, squeezing his hand again much as he did the evening before.  One of her shapely legs draped over his, trying to get as close to him as she could muster.

“Mmmmh…” Drenan echoed suddenly, and Lyrah looked up to find him staring back at her.  “Good morning.  Are you alright, sweetheart?” he whispered.

Lyrah squeezed him tight, the events from the night before rushing back to her, and she immediately had to blink away a few stray tears.  “I-I think so….”

Drenan swallowed her up in a bear hug.  “Was last night-”

Lyrah shook her head before he could finish.  “Last night was… amazing and crazy and fun and… sad, all at the same time.  I’m sorry I started crying, Daddy.  I just… I looked at him, and I thought about him not being around anymore, and I just… I’m still losing it,” she uttered between sniffles.  “I feel awful that we went so long without seeing him… that I didn’t try and find him when I was adventuring away from home.  It never bothered me before ‘cause I was sure we’d always see him again, but now….”

Drenan softly tipped his daughter’s chin up to look at him, then planted the softest kiss upon her lips.  “I think he needs to hear that from you yourself.”

Lyrah nodded slowly, and with shaky legs she rose to her hooves.  She suddenly realized Rask was within line of sight, albeit a bit further away than the pool at the edge of his little encampment.

As Lyrah headed off, Drenan pulled himself to a seated position, likewise recalling the events of the night before.  He watched as his beautiful daughter found the naked Rask waist-deep in water, washing off the sweat and the remnants of the night before.  The hunter couldn’t hear them, but he watched Lyrah cautiously approach him, her hands clasped together at her bosom, and speak to him for several minutes.  He could tell she was pouring her heart out to him, though Drenan ached at the thought that there was likely nothing either of them could do for him.  Rask suddenly closed the distance between them and hugged Lyrah, allowing the shaman to collapse in his grasp in another fit of sobs.  In a way, the sight warmed Drenan’s heart, happy to know that someone else could love Lyrah the same way he did, yet still the ache in his chest for his best friend was stronger than ever.

Drenan eventually joined them, and all three washed themselves in relative silence.  Rask had done his best to comfort Lyrah, but he couldn’t offer her any true resolution to the predicament when he didn’t have one himself.  It was a bittersweet moment when the tauren couple redressed, knowing they’d need to head back to Surwich to finish their last preparations two short days before their life-mate ceremony.  Lyrah’s last hug with Rask lingered, and she added, “Promise me that you’ll do what I asked, Uncle?  Please?”

“I promise,” he said with conviction, bringing a smile back to her face as she stepped back.

Drenan cocked an eyebrow and approached Rask.  “What was that all about?”

“Don’t worry about it,” Rask chuckled.  “Just a little promise for your big day.”  The hunter smiled and reached out to shake his friend’s hand, but without warning Rask grabbed it and pulled his friend into a fierce hug.  “Take good care of her,” Rask whispered in his ear.  “She’s a goddess among mortals, but I take comfort knowing that that goddess has a god of her own to keep her safe.”

Surprising himself, Drenan felt tears begin to form in his eyes, and when Rask drew back, he hesitated, then pressed his forehead intimately against Drenan’s.  “She is my daughter.  She will always be everything to me,” the hunter rumbled softly.

Rask grinned, then tipped away from his friend.  “Good!  Now off, you two.  You don’t need me distracting you anymore from your big day.”

Both father and daughter held hands as they walked slowly back toward Surwich.  They frequently looked back behind them, watching Rask and his encampment grow smaller before being obscured by trees.

They had so much to process, and they knew they wouldn’t get the chance to talk it all out until after the ceremony.
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