The'kal looked around at the gathered dragons before her before clearing her throat.<span style="color: #666600"> "Ahem. My name is The'kal, Ashia is my mate. In fact I carry one of her eggs right now. It's been brought to my attention that you think she's too dangerous, or that she'll invalidate your flights, or whatever else. I'm going to tell this once. If any of you make an attempt on her life, or the life of any of her mates. I will wipe your existence clean from Azeroth, your bodies will be turned into more shells for her brood mothers. I will recycle you. Now, wanting more color representation is fine. And seeing as most of Ashia's brood mothers will be mortal women I've come up with an idea. Each race produces an offspring of a different flight. Example, Blood Elves would produce blues for their affinities for magic, Night Elves would give emeralds, things of that nature. Feel free to voice your arguments now."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #006633">"Me? Turn you to good? Hardly, I'll leave that headache to Jim. I'm just fixing your back, it was so tense it was making me uncomfortable."</span>He gave her back one last tension reducing pop then helped her to her feet so she could get into the tub.<br/><br/>Jim looked up at Iron then slapped her hand away when she tried to grab him.<span style="color: #000000">"Look. Iron. I will let you take me down to the harpies later. I'll find one that I like, fuck her silly, and bring her back for Britomart to meet. If he doesn't like the harpy I'll find a new one. But tonight is not the night for it. I want to sit down and unwind for the night, and I won't let you force me to something I don't want to do. I get enough of that shit from Britomart I'm not going to let you do it to me too." </span>Iron narrowed her eyes and looked at Kuro.<span style="color: #ff8000">"Your lack of respect will not be forgotten."</span>She turned to leave but Jim called her attention. "Iron. Tomorrow. Tomorrow we'll go find the harpies, we can travel all around to the harpy... flocks. Just let me rest for now." She looked at him again then nodded.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "Tomorrow."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>