Growing up in Garadar

Dorren had been in Garadar for almost 18 years now. He has shown through the ritual of Clan's that he is now an adult. He had befriended a Frostwolf in a solo search named it Amoux and slayed a Frostboar.

He later found out why he cloud not find any male Orcs. The Arakkoa have mutated the red pox a highly contagious disease for the orcs, and later the mok'nathal with Void and Arcane so that it kills only the men of the races without a cure. The Void and Arcane Fusion has made it impossible for the elements to heal even the spirits of their ancestors were not spared they were destroyed by them. Later, they were tricked into giving him a blood pact with a demon she was supposed to rescue but the Fel only made the impact of the disease stronger. While the orcs tried to heal themselves, the Arrakoa started rebuilding the Apexis Empire of the Sun, attacking the sick orcs. So he was the only boy in all of Garadar and in all Orc clans and also in his own clan the Frostwolf clan. He had a large family with several mothers, aunts, and grandmothers. His aunt Geya'rah was born shortly after he arrived in Garadar, an older sister Garrosh who was almost 20 years older than he was.

"Do you think that's a good idea? I could only drum up less than 160 women together," Garrosh said, "it's not wise to start with Gorgrond." "We need the Blackrock Foundry for new weapons to protect us against the ogres, Dorran said, they are trying to increase their empire."

Garrosh saw the serious look in his eyes and smiled. He was a half-breed but a true warrior. In the beginning she was not sure why her mother and Thrall brought a halfbreed here or what was so special about him. She was not even sure if he was good breeding material and partner for children for others. He always drank what was a ritual drink for magical fertility, his body could handle it better than any orc from the past. Thus, without Dorren knowing, his sweat was now improved and turned into an irresistible aroma for the orcs surrounding him, a silent but deadly siren call with heads turning and female eyes in a very special way he climbed. Since the first time he drank the drink of the shamans. His cock was 6 inches tall and had an overwhelming musk fragrance. No matter how many times they washed it, it was always his flared tail head covered with dirty yellow and brown smegma.

He always accepted if one wanted by the Orc nurse him. Something her mother always did when she came to visit. He even had nothing against the bodyguard of him Thrall gave him for protection. 2 female Orcs one of the Blackrock-Clan and of the Warsong-Clan.

In addition, there was a whole warrior group named Sisters of Forests who will fight with him.