"Just shh my dear, you'll understand in time, I promise. But for now just don't worry about it and your mother and I will stop talking about it." He looked to Elune and shrugged with a frown. "It really depends on the person, dare I ask why?"<br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"It's a good thing she's nothing more a ghostly body then, then I'd have to smell her and whatever Elf you've managed to bed when you... grace me with your presence."</span>A fanged grin appeared for just a split second and Vyre shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"You know nothing but my name, child, and you'd be wise to show your elders the respect the deserve... but something about your face, the markings, I don't know why but I have a strong urge to tear it off."</span>She let out a loud hiss of pain as he touched her side and nearly tore off his arm as she ripped it away from her body, the spot bleed almost instantly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>