<span style="color: purple">"Flying is all I can do, well, flying and fighting but I'm hoping you'll teach me new things with time."</span>Whisperia's explanation only seemed to confuse Ironwing more but after a moment of blankly staring at the druid she shrugged and smiled.<span style="color: purple">"Then I want you to do that to me when you feel like it, if it'll make you happy it'll make me happy. Being your mate is something I'll just have to work towards then, if Arlokk isn't going to have the passion for you that you deserve I will and he can mate Azu. I have a lot to learn but I'll learn it all for you."<br/>
</span><br/>Arlokk took a seat across the table from her and nodded.<span style="color: darkgreen">"I can't argue with you on that, then. But you know what? You deserve me, all the things I'm going to do to you when we've found our home and settled in. The long nights trapped in the throes of passion and warm nights snuggled together in front of the fire place. And you can't tell me you don't deserve it, because as your mate... as your future husband it's my job to make sure you're given the best life possible."</span>He took her hand and gave it a squeeze.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "I think you'd look beautiful in a wedding dress... or in nothing at all."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>