<span style="color: purple">"Don't worry about it, I can just wait for it to fade naturally like I've usually done. I don't plan on starting a war, and even if I do I have far more experience than any Alliance commander." </span>She kissed Ibara softly and smiled.<span style="color: purple"> "Such a pretty little pet."<br/>
</span><br/>There was a short delay before Nyarien opened the door for Ashia and looked at her curiously, her tongue flickering as she looked over the woman.<span style="color: red">"Can I help you, whelp?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>