Lorna shuffled her hooves and blushed harder as she ate.<span style="color: #b30059">"they are supposed to be small and cute."</span>she giggled quietly and nodded.<span style="color: #b30059">"yes it is very good."</span><span style="color: #003366"> "if you want to make your own i can acquire some pigs but you would have to talk to your father about that, keeping livestock means there will be certain smells that everyone has to live with... they may be unwilling to grow our own. but i could always buy grown animals for you to slaughter to make your own food when supplies run low. but i don't see the point, we have more then enough money to buy the things we need. unless doing it gave you pleasure, then it would be acceptable." </span><br/><br/>Rachel muttered quietly but stopped arguing with her pet. the spying eyes soon had Rachel's blade rattling in threat as she growled and searched for the spy but Ana's yelp had her armed and in a combat pose in less then a second before she went to investigate. she looked at the crib and brandished her sword around the room to make sure it was clear of foes before she went to help Ana back to her feet.<span style="color: #0000ff">"someone or something is spying on us and i don't like it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>