once they were back inside the doorway closed behind them.<span style="color: #b3b300"> "what problems? your not making sense."</span>he stopped to look at her and shook his head.<span style="color: #b3b300">"we have nearly twenty thousand years of recorded history and fifty thousand more besides in the form of archaic art and other forms of history which predates the written word... its been this way since before my people learned to make a stone tipped spear. your suggesting that a bunch of branch dwellers who hooted and screeched at each other and couldn't wield a single spark of magic somehow changed the nature of our world in a way that hasn't healed itself in seventy thousand years. it cannot be our doing. these will be removed, we prefer a fifty mile open area to discourage the larger predators from hurting themselves on the barrier. the logging rigs are likely going through final checks before they begin operations."</span>he looked at her and then nodded.<span style="color: #b3b300">"i am sorry that you didn't enjoy coming here Rayne... i wanted to help you relax, not make you feel worse. "</span><br/><br/>Leena shook her head and frowned at Nyarien.<span style="color: #ff0000">"don't lie to me Nyarien. you were all too happy to share me with Naori and the Worgen, you were so aroused after watching us that it was the only time it was easy for me to make you cum. but you always knew you could pleasure me better then they could so you weren't afraid of losing me, now you are."</span>she stood on her tip toes to pull Nyarien into a kiss.<span style="color: #ff0000">"i love you too. take a deep breath and trust me, he can't take me because my heart is yours. he doesn't even want me, he wants you." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>