"That's exactly where she went. She tried to kill herself but our beloved goddess intervened and took the woman as her consort, now the wolves aren't the only thing that howls at night." He grinned a bit and sat down a plate of buttered toast and bacon. "There you go, almost exactly what you were dreaming of."<br/><br/>Vyre scowled and dropped her foot on Ibara's back, not enough to cause any real damage but certainly enough to hurt.<span style="color: purple">"You are little more than an object fit for my entertainment. If I feel like resting my feet on you that's exactly what you are, a piece of cheap furniture. You should be honored that I would even touch you, you should be so very thankful that I would even look at you, let alone touch you. I'm not sure I believe you, open the bedroom door and tell the entire temple who you are and what you are. I want everyone to know you're just a toy for me to use as I see fit, and how much you love it."<br/>
</span><br/>The second Leena blinked the Worgen had her pinned to the ground, but her aggression seemed to subside as she sniffed over the mage.<span style="color: darkblue"> "Ras... fix me... he always fix... me was... Claire. Was told... sister... here and..." </span>She paused and flipped Leena onto her belly and continued to sniff her.<span style="color: darkblue">"Strong mate... marked you for pleasure... no good for breeding... Find Ras, fix me... find kin."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>