Grunting awake as he found himself hearing the chitchat of people outside onto the street. Just enough for him to be awaken by and thankfully, even though he was essentially was sleeping on a dirty alley. No one had stolen anything form him, not that he had anything really to be stolen. All he had was the clothes on his back and and a cloak that he "found". Yet it did bring a slight smile on his face, making him think the world was quite a nice place. Until those thoughts were cut but a nice hard kick from a young peasant who thought it would be quite funny. He let out a loud groan, making a not to the child that he was indeed awake. Causing said child to dash out of view.
Sighing deeply he slowly stood from off the ground, brushing off the lose dirt that was on him. Making sure his hood was still nicely placed of his head. He needed to hide his race, if people knew he was a Tauren. Things would probably get a bit less calm and he didn't really care for causing unneeded havoc in a nice town. Though seeing how broad and large the man was, and his horns liked to poke its way out. Not to mention people could easily notice his tail if the looked carefully. Yet his little brown clock seemed to do the trick hiding his identity. Though not many people would think to mess with a large bulky guy in a clock with horns... so that did help.
Sighing a bit as he moved forward, he didn't know what he should do. He's been traveling for at least awhile now,so he was as far from his "home" as he could possibly be. Yet he still wanted to travel, something about the feeling just brought smile to his face. He loved nature, and the world was just brimming full of it. Though it was part of him to keep moving, Taurens didn't stay in one place for to long if they didn't have to. The loud gurgling of his stomach could be heard, interrupting his thoughts. Oh, yeah... he was hungry... seeing how he hasn't eaten in days... it did make sense. But, he was broke... and couldn't hunt at all. At most he could do was swing the axe he had by his side to get firewood, and well protect himself. Making him wish that maybe he had left a long time ago, so possibly he could have learned those sort of things when he was younger and less... uh aggressive looking. His past aside, he needed gold or food, that was the first things that he required and stealing wasn't part of him. Not that he could pull it off.