<span style="color: #660066">“Hey, that’s a big word but I can tell what you mean from the tone. I think I... was a little grumpy with her because I couldn’t express my feelings to her and so she found some small revenge in making me eat awful things. I don’t hold it against her. It’s fine, Jass, I was created for Azeroth’s forests. Not this place’s. I’ll never see home again and so I’ll learn to adapt to this world. They can be, some breeds can grow to stand taller than I do at the shoulder. We ride them into battle, we raise them as companions, they are as much a part of us and our lives as your wings are a part of yours.”</span>She tensed hard when the vehicle started to move and she growled softly, looking squarely at her feet.<span style="color: #660066">“I did no such thing. Your age is just catching up to you. You said the forest is dangerous and I trust your judgement fully.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>