<span style="color: olive">"They aren't just priestesses, they're hand picked and personally blessed high priestesses. They've all be chosen for specific reasons, and like you, it would take a considerable amount of time and effort to kill one." </span>After Ashia came The'kal slowly twisted around the dragon's dick so that was now laying on her back and looking up her at mate.<span style="color: olive">"Being part demonic doesn't automatically mean corrupted. You've met her, she may not speak well but do you think there's an evil bone in her body? No, she's been raised with love and compassion and it shows."</span>The'kal sat up after a moment wrapped her arms around Ashia's neck to kiss her again.<span style="color: olive"> "And our children will be the same way. Dominating me? Mmm, hardly, and I don't think you'd like me as much if you could dominate me either... I like you like the idea of having a woman who isn't scared of taking charge and doing what she wants. Being on top is fun, sure but then you have to do all the work." </span>She grinned wide and her tunnel suddenly grew much tighter around the dragon's dick.<span style="color: olive"> "So... think you can make me one more egg, or do you need a moment?"</span><br/><br/>Vyre leaned back and rested her feet on the table once Ophidian took the axe from her.<span style="color: purple">"I want to duel her, properly. She knows some measure of promise with that shield of hers, but she's too emotional when she fights." She held out one hand and a shield appeared floating above it, forged in an unrecognizable alloy and runed with Draconic marks. "Of course, something like this would likely destroy her arm. And with me hitting it it could damage her back too if not permanently cripple her." </span>The shield changed to a more simpler design made of a glass-like material. Vyre's attention snapped to Ophidian and she snarled apparently striking a sensitive nerve with the Highborne.<span style="color: purple">"I'm a fringe case and you know it. Some of the kindest women I've ever met were Naga, I never beat them, abused them, or anything else you may expect. And you of all people should know the purest hearts often lie within the chests of monsters."</span>With a grunt of disgust she looked away and went back to designing a shield, muttering something about men and skinning. When Kitori returned with the tea Vyre took her cup and nodded in thanks as Kitori offered Ophidian one as well.<span style="color: purple">"Kitori, we're going to duel. And then I'm going to train you, I have a feeling I'm going to be stuck with you for a while, so I might as well make it worth all of our time."</span><span style="color: darkred"> "W-um, what kind of training are you implying?"</span><span style="color: purple"> The kind of training that'll probably leave you with two broken arms and a limp, but don't worry I can heal you between rounds."</span><span style="color: darkred">"That sounds horrible... and I'd rather pass."</span><span style="color: purple">"I wasn't giving you the option, I was telling you. You interest me and you can never truly know someone unless you fight them. Isn't that right, Ophidian? How many times have you and Ras been at each other's throats?"<br/>
</span><br/>The Tauren walked over to Amere and looked down at her with the same warm, brown eyes the rest of her kind was known for.<span style="color: blue">"Half right. I am one of the goddess' High Priestesses, but I am here to ask if Ras intends to keep the child, or children. Vyre is pregnant, there is no avoiding that, but we're kept on a need-to-know basis and we don't need to know how many children Vyre carries now." </span>Ras shook his head and let out an irritated sigh. "It'd take more than you two to bring down Vyre, I know she's fine. I'm more upset at Ashia than I am my own mother, I want to know why she'd get involved with my mother and she wouldn't just trust me to help out Vyre. I was making breakfast when she grabbed me, not exactly the optimal time to work on thinking about a cure for Vyre." The priestess looked between Amere and Shauna and shook her head.<span style="color: blue">"I know about as much as you do, though I likely care far less. Ophidian refused to release Vyre from custody unless both Ras and Elune are willing to let Vyre carry the child, Ras has already agreed so now I just need to speak with the goddess."</span>"I know why my mother is doing this, not letting Vyre have the child will just drag it out longer... I don't intend on letting Vyre live with us, so don't worry, she'll stay until the child is done breastfeeding... maybe and she's going back to Silvermoon. I may ask Sharindia about how she feels about breastfeeding and not even deal with Vyre any more than I have to. I love that woman, she's my best friend, but I do not want to live with her and I don't think either of you are going to argue with me there."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>