The'kal let out a low coo as her body readily accepted the next egg offered.<span style="color: olive"> "Good girl... give me all the eggs you can. Imagine how powerful our flight will be, sired by you and carried by a goddess and her chosen followers."</span>As Ashia pounded away she'd feel the second egg move away just like the first, but the goddess' passage squeeze her tighter to encourage her release.<span style="color: olive">"Tell me... do you think my pet is cute? Do you think she'd be cuter if you held her down and fucked an egg into her? A nice egg stretching out her small frame, visible for all to see? Mmm..." </span>The'kal looked back at Ashia and smiled, her eyes slowly turning every bit as feral as Ashia's.<span style="color: olive"> "I want to see you knock her up... not now, but soon... I want to see what it looks like... when you can completely dominate your woman."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: orange">"You don't have to use the crystal, I was just curious if it'd even work for someone who didn't conjure it. It's a new thing I've been working on in my spare time, a little side project I guess you could say."</span>Karren rolled back onto the platform as it cooled off and went back to her reading.<br/><br/>Kitori was shaking rather badly when she was picked up and shook her head.<span style="color: darkred">"Then get ready to get angry... I attacked her, I assumed she was somebody she wasn't and she put me in my place without hurting me. I instigated that fight and she won it without laying a finger on me. She's stronger, faster, and she stood up to you without flinching..." </span>She winced as he tended to her feet, while not it in a lot of pain the skin was still sensitive. When Ophidian finished she carefully slid off the table with a hiss of pain as she landed on her feet.<span style="color: darkred"> "None of that makes any sense, my love. I could never follow that gods and goddesses stuff, just trying to follow one was bad enough. It's too late hun, she made an order for some tea and gave me a very good reason to comply... I saw Stormwind Keep from up there."</span>Limping back towards the kitchen she waved to Vyre who had Ophidian's axe in her hands and was inspecting it closely.<span style="color: darkred">"Do you have a preferred tea or would anything do? Most of what I have is just Human stuff, it might not be up to your um... standards."</span>Vyre glanced up from the axe and shook her head.<span style="color: purple"> "Make whatever, I'm just thirsty. I haven't had a drink in... I don't even know how long it's been, actually." </span><span style="color: darkred">"I have some ale he-"</span><span style="color: purple">"Did I ask for booze or did I ask for tea?"</span>Kitori nodded quickly and disappeared into the pantry.<span style="color: purple">"Ophidian, I don't like your toy. She has no backbone, how could she possibly be a good match for you?" </span><span style="color: darkred">"I've had my share of battles, I was once a decorated sentinel commander but..."</span><span style="color: purple">"But what? I tossed you into the air and you came down screaming like a banshee. That drop was no taller than most of the trees near Darnassus." </span><span style="color: darkred">"You're stronger than anything I've ever dealt with."</span><span style="color: purple">"Then spar with me."</span><span style="color: darkred">"I don't think that'd be a good idea." </span>Vyre laughed quietly and put the axe back on its stand carefully.<br/><br/>When Amere and Shauna got to Ras they'd find him standing on the shore beside a female Tauren wearing ceremonial robes of Trollish design and an abnormally large and heavily armored wind rider. The two were talking in hushed voices, but there was a darkness in Ras' eyes Amere hadn't seen since she had first met him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>