Nalo slowly pushed Morah onto the bed and deepened the kiss with a growl, her tail thumping the bed beside her.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "And I've never been happier since having you enter my life. I will look into Silvermoon and Ibara, but I'll keep any potentially upsetting discussions quiet until I have more concrete plans for the city."</span><br/><br/>Nyaka nodded in agreement.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "That one actually seemed like a person, she was obviously scared of The'kal but still cared enough to risk The'kal's supposed wrath to help our child. And I feel better than ever."</span><br/><br/>"I think Nalo is still young enough to fuck anything she can hold down, but you may be right, even I'm jealous of her. Morah is gorgeous and those tits are to die for." He nodded in agreement and kicked through some of the debris. "Bits of gold, smashed eggs, feathers... The Sentinels were thorough. And my priestess, too." Ras held up a tattered, blood stained robe. "When Jenjayah decided she wanted to be a mate for Nyaka instead of my priestess I had her replaced. Looks like she didn't do too well. What a waste, she was young and had a good life ahead of her."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>