<span style="color: #404040">"Emily and i are your mothers."</span>she scowled and looked at Vyre and then rolled her eyes.<span style="color: #404040"> "if he is going to listen to every temper tantrum my children have he might just suffer enough to pay for the way he has mistreated me."</span>she went to the icebox and started pulling out the meat they kept to grind up for the hatchlings.<span style="color: #404040">"what did she do to fail you? my eldest is an unrepentant thief but i still wouldn't call her a disappointment... she is whole, healthy, mentally sound and emotionally stable."</span>Anna was relaxing as she watched a sand timer and she smiled to Vyre after a moment.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>