Saravess giggled quietly and shook her head.<span style="color: #00ffff">"i pout really really hard... and then i whine about itchy scales and fading color."</span>she returned the kiss with a smile and shook her head.<span style="color: #00ffff">"i think Sellendra is taking a bath."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande leaned to the side to lean against Crimzon gently.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i wouldn't want to squish your arm between me and the headboard so just sit here with me then."</span><br/><br/>Ashia tenderly kissed Vyre's forehead and slowly got up, shaking her head.<span style="color: #404040">"I'm going to go get Inaara. if you were down to the village and were attacked someone there will tell me who hurt you."</span>she stomped out of the room and returned a few minutes later with the Priestess who shook her head and set to healing the Elf.<span style="color: #404040"> "why won't you just tell me who hurt you?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>