<span style="color: #404040">"we will get into this later."</span>Leeta frowned a little and then rolled her eyes and shook her head, ignoring her siblings as she slowly cuddled her mother. she looked at Vyre after a minute and shook her head with a smirk. "exist." she looked down at the Whelps at her feet and scoffed quietly looking at Vyre. "to that one i am a threat and a competitor with an extreme advantage due to my size and age. i want my mother to be proud of me and show me affection... a Black Dragon, even without corruption will only be proud of and show affection to the best children."<span style="color: #404040">"i will show them all affection and i will try to be proud of them all but I'm afraid favoritism is in our blood." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>