To Tame the Kurken
Since I levelled Atorra specced Beast Master, I couldn't resist the urge to go nab one of those exotic pets that are the center of the hype around the BM 51-point talent. So, off trekked Atorra to the distant homeland of the Draenei, in search of the beautiful, snowy-white two-headed dog called the Kurken.
Well, after she got her hands on him, he was named Dixon, but that's beside the point.
However, this newfound pet remained the center of my attention for, oh, about half an hour. After that, the constant thumping of his footsteps and the completely aggravating and far-too-loud noise of him attacking just drove me up the wall, and I ditched him for a much quieter wasp out of Zangarmarsh.
Eh. At least I tried.
1. Atorra and her epic Hawkstrider hanging out in Auberdine.
2. Atorra on the docks.
3. Dixon, aka. The Kurken.
4. The badass shot.
Well, after she got her hands on him, he was named Dixon, but that's beside the point.
However, this newfound pet remained the center of my attention for, oh, about half an hour. After that, the constant thumping of his footsteps and the completely aggravating and far-too-loud noise of him attacking just drove me up the wall, and I ditched him for a much quieter wasp out of Zangarmarsh.
Eh. At least I tried.
1. Atorra and her epic Hawkstrider hanging out in Auberdine.
2. Atorra on the docks.
3. Dixon, aka. The Kurken.
4. The badass shot.