<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"That would be nice. I'm still to feel kind of... unhappy without it. It's a weird feeling and a bad one." </span>He smiled at his mother while Ana and Karrie sat down on either side of Rachel.<span style="color: #ff0000">"What kind of naughty business did he get involved in? Was it related to Ras spanking him out there?" </span><span style="color: #9999ff">"How's your dragon? She seemed quite sad to not have a head anymore." </span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"Mischa is fine now, and yes. I've been... overly protective of you three- four and I had to be checked on it."</span><br/><br/>Ras smiled at her and once they sat down back on the balcony he offered her the pipe. "In my arms you weigh nothing, my stamina is endless and carrying you is very pleasant for me." He nuzzled her affectionately and shook his head. "In time you'll realize this is exactly where you belong. With me on our winery overlooking the forest."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>