<span style="color: #336600">"Every so often it gets something mauled too. Even when it doesn't totally deserve it." </span>Iron shook her head several times but stayed in place as Arlokk sat on her other side.<span style="color: #336600"> "Iron, you need to learn to communicate with those around you better. You're bad at talking, like Azu. You'll learn with time, but you can't get angry and start fighting with people."</span><span style="color: #b35900">"But people like Azu."</span><span style="color: #336600">"And we like you too, you're just much different than she is." </span><span style="color: #b35900">"You like Azu as much as you like Whisperia. You don't like me." </span>Arlokk frowned and let out a soft sigh.<span style="color: #336600">"You're right that I love Azu like a mate, but Whisperia is my wife and will always be my number one. But I know you are a good woman and will be a good friend, maybe you can be like Azu to me. Maybe not, but we won't know until you're able to communicate more clearly." I</span>ron nodded after a moment then looked down at the table.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>