<span style="color: #5900b3">“Oh, you know there’s better ways to test my toughness, my love.” </span>She nodded and leaned her head against Ashia’s shoulder as she watched as well.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I can’t help but worry all the same. I hope Emily at least comes back to take her daughter. That should have been a happy moment for her and her daughter and… it’ll be okay. What are we going to do about the Black whelp? Her siblings will be airborne but she doesn’t have wings.”</span><br/><br/>Rayne looked over at Jass when he returned and she smiled a little.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Your family was- is beautiful. And her bow is… I like the design. I think I want to learn to make one. Did you want to show me her trophies? If not I’m good to go. And I think I have a selfish and completely unreasonable request to make of you. But that will wait until later.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>