Athena scratched the back of her head and sighed.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“I never wanted to fight with her to begin with… but push, push, push… it’s all anyone ever did to me here.” </span>She looked at Lorna and shook her head.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“You and Sharindia, I found comfort in you, cried in your arms, but you couldn’t just let me hurt. You had to force your help and ideals on me.”</span>Athena let out a huff as Kitori climbed out of the tub completely unharmed.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “Invincible little shit. Fine… Uncle, give me whatever you’re offering and I’ll be on my way.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">“She had a real Elf for ten thousand years, look what happened.”</span>Once outside she smiled to Tyrande and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000">“I am not upset. I understand her feelings and I respect her distrust, she treats me no different than most of the civilians. The only person whose opinion matters is you. Are we ready to leave?”</span><br/><br/>Nyarien shook her head and took a bite of her sandwich.<span style="color: #b30000"> “Changing the rules? No, but I want a fountain of cum shoved into my every hole the first time you fuck this body. Under normal circumstances I want the smaller and more frequent orgasms from you.” </span>She watched her lover change bodies and snickered softly as she watched her struggle.<span style="color: #b30000">“You should have made the hooves bigger and more stable.” </span>She approached her mate and walked around her, inspecting every inch of her closely.<span style="color: #b30000"> “This seems acceptable.” </span>She used her free hand to grab Leena by a horn and pulled her into a heated kiss. Even when she broke the kiss she continued to hold onto the horn.<span style="color: #b30000">“Yeah, those will do. Might need a little filling but only by a hair.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>