The Blood Pledge

The Wolves were at the door. He had heard them howling.

He welcomed these Wolves though. He embraced their savagery.

He had followed the howling, seeking out the Wolf's lair.

"I, Largoth Manbane pledge fealty to the Blood Wolves. I swear on our sacred ancestors and on my word of honour that I will bring war to the Alliance. I will bring them death and destruction.
I swear the same oath to never reveal the secrets of the Blood Wolves, to never betray them.
I swear to encourage others to this war.
I, Largoth Manbane pledge by blood to the Clan.
Lok'tar Ogar."

Simple enough words to speak, but ones he took seriously.

Largoth returned to Stonard, happier with life. The Alliance had taken too much of the Swamp of Sorrows already, and this peace treaty only allowed them time to take more. Too many Horde warriors had died here for Largoth to ever want peace. Their blood demanded vengeance, not a ceasefire.

*Sniff sniff* That quote seems familiar *peer*