"Dear, you're only a few years old. And part Night Elf, you don't need to worry about children for a very, very long time. I don't worry about your mother, she's a pain but Sharindia and I will pick on your friends simply because we're childish and can get away with it. Oh no, you're the one getting all of our food for tonight, I'll prepare it but you have to pick it out."<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"She can already change between Worgen and Human on a whim, but she knows I like her Worgen form. Her Worgen form is nearly indestructible and takes my cock so well, I just wish the fur didn't get everywhere. You may not sleep but are you going to tell me you wouldn't enjoy cuddling with a loved one for hours, feeling them, smelling them, knowing that you're making them even more comfortable?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"There's a lot of error in my ways, it's part of thinking and acting like a mortal. But my point is that you just need someone, anyone to spend time with. To slowly rebuild you back up into the person you used to be. You'll be okay with time, if you want to be okay. I can't make you want to spend time with me or anyone else."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>