<span style="color: #ff0000">"I'll tell you what to do. Get my crib and my son from Silvermoon and then be mine. My..." </span>She almost seemed to choke on her words.<span style="color: #ff0000">"My mate. You will be my mate. That is who you are, we are a family."</span><br/><br/>"Technically we didn't do anything, The'kal did. So maybe we had no right, but seeing as The'kal claims ownership of Azeroth I guess she has all the rights." He grinned and gave her butt a squeeze. "We have so many beautiful women to do devious things to, how could we choose which one to drag moaning into the dungeon tonight?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>