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Our wedding day made my wife and I wedding snobs, I hate to admit.\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!

So I'm very certain that tauren weddings are much more tribal in nature, but I wanted to write something a little different that I could actually take elements from my own wedding and use.  Plus, since their union is pretty damn taboo, I kinda figure a traditional tauren/shamanic ritual might not... jive that well, y'know?  So try not to take it as super lore-accurate or anything, just a fun thing.

But first, we gotta greet the guests!

Not to boast, but my wedding day was probably the second best day of my life, next to getting a Keldeo at GameStop when I was a kid.  (Kidding, it was the birth of my kid.  Nothing tops that.)  Our wedding day made my wife and I wedding snobs, I hate to admit.

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The loving couple were holding each other even as someone tapped on their door. “Nervous?” Lyrah asked softly, her tail flicking out to softly graze her father’s flank behind her.\n\nDrenan had to think about it for a moment. “Kind of,” he admitted, “Though I know not why.”\n\n“Yeah, same,” she agreed, quivering just a little in his arms. “It just… it kinda makes this all real I guess. I mean… I’m marrying my dad today.”\n\n“It almost sounds silly,” Drenan rumbled with a soft laugh. “Marrying my daughter sounds similar.”\n\n“It does.” She rolled over slowly in his arms to face him, smiling from ear to ear. “But the thought makes my heart swell with love.”\n\n“Mine, too,” he agreed, sharing a last, tender kiss with her before the two of them clambered out of bed. The knocking grew more fervent as they dressed, but Lyrah finally answered the door in her basic kilt, only for Shele to whisk her away to parts unknown.\n\nDrenan had put a lot of physical work in setting things up the day before, and he was thankful that Soren and even Rask had volunteered to help. Being on the outskirts of the town, it was almost a shock seeing Rask help set up the tent, though it was clear that he wasn’t particularly comfortable when he’d glance over at the cluster of buildings not far from there. A sizable tent had been erected with one very long table running down its center, and in front of a pristine-looking pond was a small podium with another array of chairs set up in front of it.\n\nRask and Drenan exhaled with relief and took a heavy seat on a bench along the long table. “Ugh, are we done yet,” Drenan groaned.\n\n“I hope so, I’m feeling my age now,” Rask lamented. 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I’ll help you with your clothes.”\n\nThe shaman swallowed hard and returned the druid’s embrace. “Thank you so much for everything, Shele.” A tinge of color crossed Lyrah’s cheeks. “I… I haven’t really said this before, but just so you know, um… I didn’t grow up with a mom, but you’ve always been the closest person I’ve had to a mother. I owe you so much, more than just for your help with the ceremony. Maybe that’s weird to say since we, you know-“\n\nShele silenced Lyrah with a sudden, loving kiss upon her lips. The druid pulled back with an affectionate smile across her face. “You’ve always been such an angel, Lyrah. I’m so happy for you and your father. I’m proud that I could play such an important part in your life, and I’ll always be there for you if you ever need anything. I love you as my own daughter.”\n\nLyrah beamed and kissed Shele back a final time. “I love you too, Shele. Thank you for everything.” She took another steadying breath, and she instantly became much calmer. “Alright! I’ll be back shortly.”\n\nShele watched Lyrah trot away and leave her room, and the druid wiped away tears of joy she’d struggled to contain.\n\n* * * * *\n\nOut by the docks, Lyrah waited impatiently as the dwarves’ ship sailed into port. She’d at least found a moment to step behind a building and adjust her frazzled appearance, and she was quick to hurry over as several passengers departed the boat. Her eyes lit up as a female tauren with beige fur, an auburn mane, and dazzling green eyes came rushing forth, her arms outstretched. “Lyraaaaaah!”\n\nA wide grin spread across Lyrah’s face as she darted forward and caught the tauren in a fierce hug. “Ja’na! How [i]are[/i] you!? It’s been ages!”\n\n“I’ve been [i]great[/i]!” Ja’na assured her, drawing back to clutch her friend’s hands. “Gosh, how long has it been?”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<141>

When the couple had reached Surwich, they were greeted by calls from Shele and Soren respectively, both of them needing the couple’s input on various wedding details.  The two of them shared a tender kiss before letting go, certain that they would barely get to see each other until their big day.  Both nights, the two of them collapsed in bed, exhausted, but they found such a tender pleasure in just holding each other while they slept.  Somehow after their encounter with Rask, those tender moments proved more invigorating than they used to.

The two of them seemed to blink, and their big day was upon them.  Both Drenan and Lyrah were hesitant to get out of bed that morning as Kacheya dutifully watched over their room.  The loving couple were holding each other even as someone tapped on their door.  “Nervous?” Lyrah asked softly, her tail flicking out to softly graze her father’s flank behind her.

Drenan had to think about it for a moment.  “Kind of,” he admitted, “Though I know not why.”

“Yeah, same,” she agreed, quivering just a little in his arms.  “It just… it kinda makes this all real I guess.  I mean… I’m marrying my dad today.”

“It almost sounds silly,” Drenan rumbled with a soft laugh.  “Marrying my daughter sounds similar.”

“It does.”  She rolled over slowly in his arms to face him, smiling from ear to ear.  “But the thought makes my heart swell with love.”

“Mine, too,” he agreed, sharing a last, tender kiss with her before the two of them clambered out of bed.  The knocking grew more fervent as they dressed, but Lyrah finally answered the door in her basic kilt, only for Shele to whisk her away to parts unknown.

Drenan had put a lot of physical work in setting things up the day before, and he was thankful that Soren and even Rask had volunteered to help.  Being on the outskirts of the town, it was almost a shock seeing Rask help set up the tent, though it was clear that he wasn’t particularly comfortable when he’d glance over at the cluster of buildings not far from there.  A sizable tent had been erected with one very long table running down its center, and in front of a pristine-looking pond was a small podium with another array of chairs set up in front of it.

Rask and Drenan exhaled with relief and took a heavy seat on a bench along the long table.  “Ugh, are we done yet,” Drenan groaned.

“I hope so, I’m feeling my age now,” Rask lamented.  He glanced around the setup.  “I can’t say I’ve ever seen a ceremony set up like this before.”

Drenan nodded.  “Lyrah did not want something completely traditional.  She took some elements from human weddings and orcish rituals.”

“Is that right?  I suppose that suits an unconventional couple.”  Both bulls shared a laugh, ending with Rask clapping Drenan on the shoulder.  “Come, you need to clean up and put on your finery!  It’ll be time before you know it.”

Drenan reluctantly nodded, allowing his friend to usher him back toward Rask’s camp.

* * * * *

“Okay okay!  Um, make sure the Runestorms are on the left side!  No, left looking at the podium, not from it!”  Lyrah looked half-frantic as she tried to outline last-minute details to Shele.  Her mane was quite frazzled, and her simple top was askew, while her kilt was completely inside out.  She repeatedly kept tugging at her braid as she spoke.

The longer it went on, the more perturbed Shele looked, until finally she set down her parchment, walked over to the pacing Lyrah, and hugged her from behind.  “Sweetie?  Breathe.”

Lyrah froze in place and took several struggling breaths.  “Okay… okay, I’m okay.”

“Then how about you let me finish the prep work, okay?  I have a good idea of what you want, and I promise it’ll be perfect for this afternoon.”

Lyrah took another labored breath.  “Y-yeah… but I still gotta greet the guests.  I have to do that myself.”

Shele smiled warmly.  “Very well, but as soon as you’re done, come back and get a bath.  I’ll help you with your clothes.”

The shaman swallowed hard and returned the druid’s embrace.  “Thank you so much for everything, Shele.”  A tinge of color crossed Lyrah’s cheeks.  “I… I haven’t really said this before, but just so you know, um… I didn’t grow up with a mom, but you’ve always been the closest person I’ve had to a mother.  I owe you so much, more than just for your help with the ceremony.  Maybe that’s weird to say since we, you know-“

Shele silenced Lyrah with a sudden, loving kiss upon her lips.  The druid pulled back with an affectionate smile across her face.  “You’ve always been such an angel, Lyrah.  I’m so happy for you and your father.  I’m proud that I could play such an important part in your life, and I’ll always be there for you if you ever need anything.  I love you as my own daughter.”

Lyrah beamed and kissed Shele back a final time.  “I love you too, Shele.  Thank you for everything.”  She took another steadying breath, and she instantly became much calmer.  “Alright!  I’ll be back shortly.”

Shele watched Lyrah trot away and leave her room, and the druid wiped away tears of joy she’d struggled to contain.

* * * * *

Out by the docks, Lyrah waited impatiently as the dwarves’ ship sailed into port.  She’d at least found a moment to step behind a building and adjust her frazzled appearance, and she was quick to hurry over as several passengers departed the boat.  Her eyes lit up as a female tauren with beige fur, an auburn mane, and dazzling green eyes came rushing forth, her arms outstretched.  “Lyraaaaaah!”

A wide grin spread across Lyrah’s face as she darted forward and caught the tauren in a fierce hug.  “Ja’na!  How are you!?  It’s been ages!”

“I’ve been great!” Ja’na assured her, drawing back to clutch her friend’s hands.  “Gosh, how long has it been?”
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