"<span style="color: cyan">oh but you wouldnt run and you dont want out of my arms..."</span>she grinned wider as she nodded, moving ever closer.<span style="color: cyan">"yes i do, i can smell you already... so lusty with just a few words and you think you can resist, i could talk you into surrender."</span>she laughed and cut Nyaka off with a few flicks of her tail and tutted at her.<span style="color: cyan">"there is no escape, your in my territory now dear."</span>she growled and in a flash had Nyaka wrapped firmly in her coils, the tip of her tail near Nyaka's mouth and her head down by her nethers and she kept them at the surface easily.<span style="color: cyan">"your much too confident my dear, lets see if i can change your mind."</span>after a little groping she had Nyaka's breasts in her lower arms while she pulled her lover's legs apart and started rubbing over her slit with one hand.<span style="color: cyan"> "i think i can have you begging without even taking your clothes off..."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande nodded and sighed.<span style="color: purple">"ive had a long time to find good stuff..."</span>she glanced at Crimzon and pointed to a corner where she had a chair for her guard and she snorted.<span style="color: purple"> "try telling the world that... the history books are written by old men who have only heard the tales from other men. there isnt much of a woman sitting before you, im what my people need me to be but every century i lose a little more of Tyrande the person and become more of Tyrande the leader and i have no support. im undermined, second-guessed and questioned over every dicision i make. failure is a part of life, learn to accept it and move on or they will destroy you. your right, we are nothing alike, im much more mature for one... oh but i do have to put on a happy face and pretend im ok. i have a public appearence of a happy, strong, healthy and unbreakable woman that i have to maintain or everything fails. i cant tell anyone that im so furious with Malfurion that everytime we are alone in a room we fight, i cant tell the people that my health is failing, i cant let the priestesses know that despite Elune's quite brutal proof of existance that ive lost my faith and worst of all i have to deal with orders from Wrynn, an arrogant imbecile who ignores the fact that i have ten thousand years more experience then he will ever have."</span>she snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"i would probably kill your family, i wouldnt know what to do with all that personal attention... Ras you may have fucked up but you get to fix your failures and sleep in the arms of the women you love. i just get to keep resenting Malfurion and sending innocent people to kill other innocent people because the Alliance and the Horde are run by assholes... if i thought my people could stand alone i would tell them both to fuck off and stay out of Night Elven lands. but we have fought too many wars, lost too much land, we are trapped and all i can do is try to mitigate as much damage as i can." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>