Thursday, November 10, 2005
Ode to Wundagore
Once there was a Tauren known as Wundagore
No, not your nextdoor bull
He was widely known for his wisdom and lore
Making jokes was his game
But that was not were he got his fame
Falling into pits, rushing into danger
That is what made him stand out of the croud
Tha Badpack after him to save his thick neck
But so many times around
He saved us and that is what makes us proud
Although he had strange habbits
Like dancing naked on tables and picking flowers
Believing he could blend in with his environment
Nobody messes with Wundagore and his amazing powers
It was an honour fighting next to you
Who knows what the future will bring
We salute you and say Moo
For the Horde for Tha Bad Pack
Braell's diary 10-11-2005
No, not your nextdoor bull
He was widely known for his wisdom and lore
Making jokes was his game
But that was not were he got his fame
Falling into pits, rushing into danger
That is what made him stand out of the croud
Tha Badpack after him to save his thick neck
But so many times around
He saved us and that is what makes us proud
Although he had strange habbits
Like dancing naked on tables and picking flowers
Believing he could blend in with his environment
Nobody messes with Wundagore and his amazing powers
It was an honour fighting next to you
Who knows what the future will bring
We salute you and say Moo
For the Horde for Tha Bad Pack
Braell's diary 10-11-2005
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oooh gosh, getting tears in my eyes guys,
Well it has been fun indeed,, superDorc, BBB & Sunflower to the rescuueeueue.
With the happy undead Rigormorticia joining us, we even proved to be invincible for certain feared foes like king kong, en the BBQ brothers.
Who knows what teh future might bring who knows. All we know know is that I Wundagore, picker of flowers bringer of death, am going on a journey of meditation, relaxation, exploration of the mind, and changing diapers.
Not my own I might add.
Never would I have thought the big bad bold Orc to be a poet. He just keeps on suprising me.
To read it in text is one thing, I'm curious how it would sound in orcisch tongue, or Taurens tongue with an orcisch accent.
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Well it has been fun indeed,, superDorc, BBB & Sunflower to the rescuueeueue.
With the happy undead Rigormorticia joining us, we even proved to be invincible for certain feared foes like king kong, en the BBQ brothers.
Who knows what teh future might bring who knows. All we know know is that I Wundagore, picker of flowers bringer of death, am going on a journey of meditation, relaxation, exploration of the mind, and changing diapers.
Not my own I might add.
Never would I have thought the big bad bold Orc to be a poet. He just keeps on suprising me.
To read it in text is one thing, I'm curious how it would sound in orcisch tongue, or Taurens tongue with an orcisch accent.
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