Ashia growled menecingly as she was moved and shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray">"my heart is cold and bitter... i was enslaved and given to that Troll for showing a mortal mercy and my own kind found out about it, i was barely a drake at the time. you should be scared of me, i could rip you in half given half a reason in in the mood youve put me in i dont even need one. oh fuck the Reds and their holier-then-thou attitude, they think they are better then everyone but wont do a damned thing that doesnt suite them... in fact i might be fucking a red soon, i hope then send me a red bitch to claim, it might make them leave me alone. you should have tried a green, keep them awake long enough and they will agree to anything, lazy fucks. you say im not an asshole but you dont know me, you offered me your body and i happily accepted."</span>she snorted and pulled back from the kiss<span style="color: dimgray">. "fifteen? i killed more then that in my first week in Silvermoon and that isnt even city ive tried to make a life in. oh there is, i know the god who did it and if he so much as gives me another dirty look im going throw his miraid of crimes back in his face and see how he likes it... arrogant bastard with a harem to die for and all he does is whine about how hard his life is."</span>she glared and growled again, grabbing Miriam's arm to pull it away.<span style="color: dimgray"> "the smoke is an involuntary result of my temper rising and the fire building... i tried getting atatched to a mortal but when i made a decision to help her when she was in no condition to make her own choices she decided to hate me for it. again, you dont know me."</span>she growled at the kiss but didnt pull away this time.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>