#1 - Jan. 14, 2011, 7:54 p.m.
He reached up to the warm dampness on his shoulder, where his skin throbbed and stung. His hands were smeared with sticky and thick crimson blood. He had been bitten. The beast had ambushed him, clamping down on his shoulder before Genn could unload his shot. Fear rushed through him. He felt sick. Was he going to become one of the very monsters he despised? He knew if Godfrey, Ashbury, and Marley saw the bite, they would do what he'd expect them to. What he'd do if he were in their shoes. They'd shoot him dead. The curse would not spread any further. He scrambled, wiping the blood from his shoulder, pulling up his collar.
You can find the story, and a link to download it as a PDF, here:
http://www.worldofwarcraft.com/cataclysm/features/genngreymane.html