#school begins

 He was not a man. His eyes scanned the ground below, catching sight of his prey as he began to dive, his ears perked up as he heard the screech of an approaching predator coming from above. He was grazing in an open field among others of his kind as the sun began to fade, he was stalking in the tall grass slowing his breathing as he picked the best target to pounce upon. His wings flapped helplessly as he struggled to free himself from the tangled web, he slowly crawled along the silk trap as he watched the struggler tire itself out. 

 He was not a Thandiroq. He stood upon a farm, smiling as he watched others tend to the crop, his heart raced as he entered the large city of Stormwind. He roared out a challenge as he took his stance, his breathing quickening as the Mak’gora began. He gave a quick nod as he leaned forward slowly, pausing as their lips touched and held his place for a second before leaning back. He gently guided them to look directly at him as he pressed his lips against the others, pulling away after savoring the moment, smiling. 

 Much like the time he had taken Aisleen’s special herb, he was transported through the world in a way he had not known existed. One moment he was there, then he was gone, he was living as one thing and in an instant dying as another. He could not control his movement from one place, one person, to another. He could not tell what or who he was witnessing the events as, he could only feel a connection. Life, it was everywhere, in everything, such as Elune was and it moved him beyond words. At that moment, those moments, Thandiroq cease to exist, he was not himself, he was not a Kaldorei, nor a man. He just ‘WAS’. 

 A flash, once again he was flying on the winds, the landscape soaring by as he moved at a brisk pace. Dragons flying beside him, Kaldorei riders upon their backs and in the distance... demons rained down from the sky.

 Thandiroq gasped as his eyes opened, his breathing not as sporadic as he thought it would be after such an event as he just experienced. He looked to Hypnosus with a questioning gaze, looking for confirmation or denial of his attempt to tap into nature. His eyebrow arched as he thought back to the last scene that he witnessed, he knew what it was of, dare he ask the dragon if it was something he should have seen.