<span style="color: #5900b3">"i am glad she came to our city as well despite her poor people skills. i do not find her in the least bit charming but i am sure she would still be intelligent."</span><br/><br/>Ashia growled and jerked her head back to keep from being kissed though she did not resist the hug. she looked at Miriam for a moment before she slowly shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"right now the last thing i want to talk or think or hear about is more children or you actually being there when i need someone... too many people have utterly failing me lately and i just... i just can't find it in me to trust anything right now. i am so lost and hurt and confused."</span>she looked at the hatchling and slowly reached over to touch the side of her daughter's face with the back of her fingers as fresh tears filled her eyes.<span style="color: #404040">"so beautiful... how can people keep killing your siblings like they don't matter?"</span>she looked at her other child and repeated the gentle touch.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>