Nurture your mind with great thoughts; to believe in the heroic makes heroes.
Yes. You almost feel dirty for thinking about it, for even contemplating it- but it's true. You've found another World of Warcraft Blog. Do you feel ashamed? I should hope not. But if you do, let me ease your mind!
I'm a druid. Doesn't that make you feel better?
It has been in recent days, from reading the amusing and educational posts from Phaelia over at Resto4Life that I've considered writing in my own blog. Not neccessarily to teach anyone anything, but more to entertain myself and hopefully others as I explain my own amusement and frustration with this game that has taken over such a signifigant part of my life.
But more importantly, this class has taken over. I am a druid lover. I admit it! I hug Tree druids, I dance with Boomkins, and I run wild with Ferals. I just can't help the love I feel every time I even consider my class. Yes, there's problems, but as it has been pointed out, if there weren't problems with a class, they may as well implement an "I Win" button and delete all the classes forever.
So who am I?
Quite simply: I'm Kai. Or rather, Kailora. I'm a Bear in the guild Relic, an Alliance raiding guild that spends as much time raiding as they do PvPing. In short? They play a lot. I absolutely love to tank, and find that I don't have as much fun if I'm cat-scratchin' it up. There's just nothing better than sinking my teeth into the enemy, and Mauling to my heart's content, simply to dodge their incoming attacks and dishing out many more attacks in return.
But perhaps more amusing and more important...I'm leveling another druid. Yes. A second one. Why?
I miss healing.
So I hope you come join me in my adventures, both at 70 in Raiding content, as well as the adventures I have on my baby druid.