Tyrande nodded and smiled to Crimzon, continuing their walk around the lake and then back towards the house. as they neared the handmaidens were out with their father letting the sabers play and wrestle in the dirt and Tyrande laughed as they watched the enormous cats play like kittens, her ancient and blessed saber easily dominating the infinitely younger Nightsabers while the little family cheered and giggled.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Ash'alah, don't bully the children."</span>she looked up at the sound of Tyrande's voice, distracted for a moment and was tackled from the side making the Elves laugh.<br/><br/>Rachel laughed and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff">"dear, i am a mere mortal now, i no longer have the strength to crush boulders with my thighs... I'm afraid the only was i can be rougher with you is if we get creative."</span>she smirked and tutted her tongue.<span style="color: #0000ff"> "so while i am out int he cold, working myself to the bone to keep everyone warm and fed and Ana is in here taking care of all of our needs my dear Karrie lounges about like a lazy cat?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>