"They can't be torn fortunately, they wouldn't have survived this long if they could. You'll just have to be a little more patient with your lust than you're used to, but I assure you you'll get all you need and then some." He shrugged a bit and continued eating with a nod. "Well after living with Karren and Karrie her little outbursts won't mean much to me, I'm not above putting a Blood Elf in their place. Relene already throws meat tenderizers at me, cleavers from over-sized dogs won't be much worse." He nodded again and smiled. "We can all go visit as a family once Whisperia has recovered and she's ready for visitors. Until then I'll just start looking into a large enough house for them to all live in comfortably.<br/><br/>Arlokk shook his head and just adjusted his robes to hide the scar. He nodded to Kuro and looked down at his children again, smiling happily as he looked over his children practically glowing with pride.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"I'm not worried Kuro, between our care and her power I know everything will be just fine."</span>After a moment he looked up at Tyrande and sighed.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Karren... or whatever was inside her, I was lucky she... it didn't rip my throat out. The scar will fade soon enough."</span><br/><br/>Nyaka frowned a bit but started to head for the door until Sarevess mentioned the window.<span style="color: Orange"> "The window wasn't broken when she first disappeared was it? I know I certainly didn't hear any glass break..."</span>She moved over to the window and opened it quickly.<span style="color: Orange"> "I don't see any sign of her..." </span>She hopped out of the window and hit the ground without a sound.<span style="color: Orange">"Where'd you go my mate..."</span>The Troll's clothing quickly formed around her as she crouched down to search for any traces of her mate's blood.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>