Tyrande looked over at Crimzon and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "like me Ash'alah's fertility is long spent... she had many cubs but none of them inherited the immortality that Elune gave to my beloved companion. i gifted her cubs only to my closest friends and my daughter of course but the last one died over ten thousand years ago. they don't normally live more then thirty-five years. forty-eight is the record for any normal Nightsaber."</span>she chuckled and shook her head as she watched her saber taking playful revenge on the one who pounced her.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Ash'alah was a good mother and she took pregnancy very well but she was not kind to her mates... goddess did she make them work for it and after the deed was done they either left her alone or she beat the tar out of them. she never did serious harm to them there were a lot of bruises and chipped fangs." </span><br/><br/>Rachel bit her lip but nodded.<span style="color: #0000ff">"yes, but i have only begun to tap into that power my love and i would prefer to explore it slowly. you will just have to deal with normal Rachel until i feel comfortable to bring that power into the bedroom."</span>she smirked and looked at Ana and then Karrie.<span style="color: #0000ff">"oh she does does she? tell me, my love, why does she get teased all day but when I come home it's all chaste and formal? maybe i should put you in something befitting a teasing little sex demon? i once saw this little number..."</span>she grinned at Karrie and the robe vanished, replaced by what amounted to a chain mail bikini. the truesilver rings were too small and light to ever act as real armor and they moved and felt like silk against Karrie's skin but it did almost nothing to conceal her body and the Troll grinned at her teasingly. if Karrie tried to retaliate she would find Rachel well protected, obviously practicing her powers when she was at work.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>