Ras would find Ashia a bloody mess in a corner of her new home, flames sparking from her blood almost at random, her claws dug deep into her own arms and she growled dangerously at the scent of him, her eldest son across the room watching her warily.<span style="color: darkolivegreen">"be careful, shes attacked every male thats gotten close to her and she nearly fucked one of my sisters when she tried to tend the wounds, we had to stop her... she seems to be able to control herself so long as no one is near, she just sits there rocking and clawing herself, i can smell hatred and lust rolling off her in equal waves."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>