A Farewell

[Vashnarz]

In the dark night the fire from the camp filled with trolls a shadow is cast from the fire as a lone orc clad in red leathers. She sits staring into the fire as the flames flicker around the burning wood. She pulls off her glove from her right hand and eyes the single scar running along her palm. She presses the scar to her cheek and rubs against it.

"Why...why'd yer go and leave me..."

the orc whispers to herself. She reaches down besides her and pulls out an old looking worn book and begins to flick through it her eyes flick over the pages as she just sighs and laughs for just a moment.

"How'd he ever read this...can't understand a single thing. Guess thats why I love'd yer..Always kept m'mind working...M'other half..the brains ter m'brawns...I'll make sure ter sing nothing by praises about yer ter -her-. Try m'hardest ter teach her both our ways..A fine orc she'll grow up ter be."

The orc chokes slightly keeping back the tears welling in her eyes. She closes the the tome before reaching down to the wooden bowl to her left and lifts the content to her nose and sniffs.

"I never got ter try this..."

She takes the wooden spoon from the bowl and scoops the content of the bowl up she begins eating the content.

"Its good.." the orc chokes again before placing the bowl down and pulls her knees to her chest and places her head on her knees and sobs quietly in the dark of the night as the fire continues to burn.

[Thrash'Nak]

Whatwhatwhat?! Vash with emotions? :O Nah i'm kidding nice short story, liked it. ^^ ))

[Sadok]

((Short but sweet! Very easy to read, and a great sense of feeling. Looks like Vash isn't all mean and horrible all the time.  ))

[Murrah]

((Vash is adorable toughie gal. Or like my friend would say "A tough tittie."