<span style="color: #5900b3">"Dear, if Ashia was..."</span>She sighed and stood up.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "If Ashia was any dragon I would have killed her for the way she spoke to me." </span>With a motion and a glowing hand several sets of armor appeared before them, each made up of a different colored dragon.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "She's different, she's... rude, ugly, has poor social skills, and isn't terribly intelligent but she's honest.  She's got a good heart and she doesn't let life get her down. She would be the perfect mate for me, she's strong enough to handle me emotionally and physically and... that stupid grin of hers always makes me feel better." </span>Vyre was smiling as she spoke and shook her head again.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "She does, Anna. She makes me happy and I wish I could tell her exactly how I felt about her but it's hard for me. I know, deep down in my heart that she'll be able to take care of me in ways that I take care of you. And I'd do anything for her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>