<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Maybe you can make friends with the matriarch of other flocks? You can talk to others and learn how to be a better leader or just tall about little things." </span>She nodded as she listened and sighed.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Maybe, but I still think you're not a bad person. I know a man like you. He's one the kindest people I've ever met, he gave a home to lots of people even though they couldn't give him anything in return. But if he got mad nothing but his wife could stop his rage." </span>She frowned deeply and shook her head.<span style="color: #cc99ff">"Harpies are smarter than I thought. You're sounding a lot like my wife and I don't like it. I don't like it because you're probably right... And that is why I have sex until my mate passes out so I can worry about cleaning them up and putting them into a comfortable bed."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>