<span style="color: #b30000">"High Priestess, I am a monster in the eyes of your people. If I'm not watching over you I am hidden away in my jail waiting for you to wake. Even if you never said a word to me it... Would make me happy to just be in your presence."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"You didn't lose control my love. It was... You were sleep walking, I don't know what to say to make you feel better about this. But I am sorry beyond words."</span>"You really need to calm down, it's not that big of a deal. You knocked up a couple women who were literally waiting for you to do that, and a few of the first wave came for round two." The mayor didn't get a chance to start yelling again as her furred loved scooped her up and carried her home. The alchemist smiled up at Ashia while she applied a healing salve to a sleeping broodmother's clawed thigh. "Look at her smile, is that a woman who is upset by what happened? I'd be more worried about your mate, in my time Vyre was a force of nature. Even us humans winced at her name."<br/><br/>Athena had made a small mess and had even cut her face in a few places as she was left to blindly feed herself. She looked up at the direction of Anna's voice and stood up quickly as her mask reformed to hide her disfigured face.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Were you raised by wolves like Kitori? What is with this mess?" </span>Vyre looked down at Anna then to her daughter who bowed her head deep enough slam it into the table.<span style="color: #ff99ff">"Lady Vyre'en... Mother I am... It's an honor to meet you... And see you again."</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"Anna, are you sure this... Disaster is related to me? She looks like she's mentally handicapped, sounds like it too. She's a moron. If you want to adopt a sibling for our child be my guest, but you can surely do better than this."</span><span style="color: #ff99ff">"I'm blind and... The muscles in my face don't work very well anymore... I'm sorry."</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"Then take off that hideous mask and have some self-respect. If you are truly my daughter you need to carry yourself as such." </span>Athena looked towards Anna for a moment then shook her head.<span style="color: #ff99ff">"No, I am Anna's daughter. You just birthed me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>