Raiding with Leashes

Even very small things can be corrupted, the apocalypse is for everyone.

Don't let these eat after midnight, legend has it that it's very dangerous.

The mantid are extremely reliant upon amber for many things, and even use it in some of their magic.

One of innumerable ghouls summoned by the Lich King in his final battle, left to roam the world for eternity.

When Gluth died to a band of brave adventurers, these lil' guys were found in the corpse, gnawing on giant, undead bones.

Deep beneath the Argent Tournament grounds a clutch of eggs belonging to mates Acidmaw and Dreadscale was found.

A minor diety of wind, lording over the tiny breezes that make you think the heat of the summer season will be bearable for a brief moment.

Five things he can never do without: surging, surging, surging, surging, surging.

In the eternal balance of frost and fire, the stolid ice forms a defense without measure.

Sent through the Twisting Nether by the great Archimonde the Defiler to terrorize tiny civilizations with their medium-sized stomping noises.

A runt of the Black Talon, left to guard the whelps.

Unlike most of Geen the gorloc's 'mysterious eggs,' this one actually contained a living thing.