<span style="color: #5900b3">“Fine. I’d hate Inaara less if she would just get over what happened, she knows I didn’t do anything to upset her internationally. I was in a frenzy and just threw heals at her before pouncing on Ana. She should be thankful I healed her at all or even gave her that pounding.” </span>She nodded and picked up a squeaky toy which she squeezed a few times. Almost on cue the chirps and hisses of all of Ashia’s children could be heard. The Black was the first in the room, but she came to a skidding halt and blocked her siblings with a growl as she stared at Salterria.<span style="color: #5900b3"> “What did you do to her?” </span>The Blue climbed over her larger siblings and sat down at Vyre’s feet expecting to be picked up. Meanwhile the theee White and Red whelps eventually barreled over the Black and swarmed Salterria, excited to see their sibling.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>