<span style="color: darkorange">"i never leave our room because the Sentinels try to arrest me and Ras forgot to talk to Tyrande again. well next time he is here why dont you say something? i could have used the help, my hands are sore as hell... im going to have to teach Amere at least the basics of taking care of him." </span>she snorted quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: darkorange"> "even if i wanted to get married and be tamed where would i find a man with the balls to do so? these Elven men are so fucking calm one time going into heat or getting pissed would have them running for the hills."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: orange">"the only questions ive been dodging are about her cooking and i dont want to upset her, she works so hard on some of them but... i like my food simple, most of the memories i have are of military food and i like it that way. give me a good stew and a loaf of bread over half the stuff she comes up with anyday and Amber seems to love it all, i dont want to take anything from her. what new member of our family?" </span>she frowned a little before she shook her head.<span style="color: orange">"i dont know who that is but if shes right then im thankful to her, you havent been looking your best lately."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"eh, i think i found my favorite thing and you seem to enjoy being warm so it works."</span>she nodded a little and curled up beforeshe closed her eyes.<span style="color: red">"if he bugs me again tonight im going to teleport him to Northrend." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>