<span style="color: #404040">"The'kal was shaped and molded by eons living on this Azeroth, Trinity just got here so that is impossible my dear."</span>she smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"your mother isn't looking for more power. Nyarien isn't looking for more power. i think your just being silly."</span>she frowned down at Chiren and rumbled ever so faintly and then puffed a light cloud of smoke at the chomping child.<span style="color: #404040">"Ras is mean to me for no reason so i say he is a poop head. Belith is just feral, she will grow out of it." </span>she rolled her eyes and shook her head once Chiren was eating the tomato while Inaara looked mortified at the mess on her bed.<span style="color: #8000ff">"your washing the bedding before i go to sleep tonight... and your making the bed too. i don't even eat on my bed."</span><span style="color: #404040">"i honestly don't know if she should be eating that so if she throws that back up your cleaning up that mess too."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>