Jenjayah looked up with a frown as did their mother.<span style="color: #ff8000">"so early?"</span><span style="color: #b35900">"I'm still eating. i am not pure and innocent, i had my share of fun back in my first life. but i kept it private, where it belonged and i did not sleep with a sibling."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"it doesn't have to cut off circulation to be uncomfortable. having your arm behind my back, unless you found just the right spot would hurt me and my weight pressing on your arm against hard wood would surely be uncomfortable for you as well."</span><br/><br/>Inaara shook her head a little as she worked but let them talk for now.<span style="color: #404040">"fight? nah, i would just incinerate them. i can pop out, do justice to your attacker and be back in ten minutes or less. it's not cleaning up your mess, you are my pregnant mate, someone hurt you and if i let that go unanswered i am a terrible mate."</span>Inaara rolled her eyes and whacked Ashia in the gut.<span style="color: #8000ff">"shut up. i know what attacked her, there is only one thing that could do this and it will kill you. now sit down and shut up while Vyre explains why she has been hurting herself."</span>the Priestess crossed her arms while Ashia blinked at her.<span style="color: #404040">"what?"</span><span style="color: #8000ff">"something broke her arms but all the rest was self inflicted."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>