<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Do you think she'll be tall and powerful like those two legged dragons I've heard about? Maybe The'kal made you to have a full range of offspring, that sounds like something stupid she would do. And as a word of warning, if any of my daughters hatch with that weird... centaur looking body, with the four legs and the two arms I'm going to kick your ass."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4dffff">"That may be but if Inaara decides to start sharing what's in my mind I'm going to freeze her tongue and force it down her throat." </span>She thawed the priestess' lip and reheated her coffee without as much as looking in the direction of the priestess.<span style="color: #4dffff">"Thank you for the meal."</span>She picked up a strip of bacon then put it back down and stepped away from the table to shift down into her Human form. Now smaller, she returned to her seat and started to nibble on the bacon tentatively.<span style="color: #4dffff"> "I've never eaten cooked meat before, this has an... interesting aroma."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>