<span style="color: #ff8000">"she is terrified of everyone... the look in her eyes reminded me of that Human girl your mother has. the most important thing we can do is not act like the rest of the family, they have tried to drown her in help and completely ignored the care part of taking care of people. they won't even let her cry because they are too busy wanting to fix whatever is wrong."</span>he shook his head with a soft sigh.<span style="color: #ff8000">"part of me thinks Zelina should just take her in like your mother would a pet... they get no choice in the matter but its better for them in the long run. but we have just begun, we can reserve that as a last resort."</span>he nodded a little, taking far longer to understand what the lines were telling him and then he sighed softly.<span style="color: #ff8000">"well that's a bloody disaster... she was incredibly young when she watched her Vyre and Ashia be horribly, disturbingly murdered in front of her and her father barely survived, crippled for the rest of his life and she was raised by that cowardly Human girl Vyre has with her now. Sharindia was right, whenever Vyre and Ras are together fate intervenes in catastrophic ways."</span><br/><br/>Isabell sat up a bit as she looked at Rayne before she stood up and walked over to Rayne and shoved the Elf into a chair, finally showing her some of that strength the doctor had bragged about. she hiked her dress up over her knees to clime into Rayne's lap as she looked into her eyes with another of her quiet almost growls.<span style="color: #663300">"you need proof of how much i want you?"</span>she stared Rayne in the eyes as she slid one hand up under her dress and moaned softly before she brought her hand up next to Rayne's face, one of her fingers so wet it glistened as her arousal trickled down her palm.<span style="color: #663300">"touching one breast did this to me... make me a proclamation and i might drag you into my bed the very next minute and not let you out of it for a week."</span>she shuddered and then brought her finger to Rayne's lips in offer.<span style="color: #663300">"i got to feel you, how about i give you a taste?"</span>if Rayne took that finger into her mouth she would moan deeply as her feather's ruffled up and she shuddered.<span style="color: #663300">"your little Parroney sounds like she just wants a quick romp with you... no proclamation, no patience, no real relationship, just an itch that needs scratching. that isn't a real threat to me. i must be worked for, earned, and i promise you i will be worth the effort."</span>she leaned closer, her scent surrounding Rayne now a her wings spread and wrapped partially around Rayne and her chair, trapping the Elf in her scent as she shuddered, Rayne's little hint of song making her moan softly.<span style="color: #663300">"i promise you Commander, your fantasies will not be in vain... but first you have to make an appointment to see the Doctor."</span>she grinned as her wings pulled back and then with one hard flap Isabell was gone from the Elf's lap and settling onto her feet as she returned to her chair breathing heavily.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"justice doesn't leave me feeling dirty and even more disgusted with myself then what he made me do. a black hole is an unending hell for an Eternal the likes of which you can't begin to understand. even vicarious vengeance would leave me feeling unworthy of my Priestess if she does wake."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>