Arlokk let Sharindia speak without interruption and picked up the dagger.<span style="color: #666600">"Such poor craftsmanship, you must have made it just for me. But tell me, do you honestly believe I'll be away from my mate for long? I'm actually offended. But while I have your attention, what are your intentions for my son? You don't love anyone but yourself, you would never degrade yourself by giving birth to half-breeds just for fun. So what's your end goal? I mean, we're all alone so be honest with me." </span>He gave her a smile and took a seat in the dirt.<span style="color: #666600">"Humor an old man, if you would be so kind. But for what it's worth I don't believe you're a monster. We both made sacrifices for our power, we both had noble causes and we both let it consume us."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"It's the only way I can make sense of it. Pheromones in your cum, my feral side getting in control, my drinking making me vulnerable." </span>Ashia would feel Vyre's claws start to dig into her back as she grew angrier but rather than completely raging her anger seemed to halt where it was.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "I don't... I don't know... I can see what I'm feeling, what you're feeling but I don't know how to... To make them go away." </span>Her claws started to slowly retreat and fresh tears began to form<span style="color: #8000ff">. "I've been lonely for so long... Having you in my life has been... Like a dream come true."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>