<span style="color: #4da6ff">"actually its a Dragonling, a blue one that i had never met before yesterday."</span><br/><br/>Lorna flinched a little and then stepped back.<span style="color: #b30059"> "forgive the observation but your a Dragon walking on too legs and your calling me weird? yes, my head is on quite straight, i learned to be cautious around fire breathing Dragons a long time ago. it took my fur two weeks to come back and it itched so badly i thought i would lose my mind. an iguana is a small, green lizard. i could sense Ashia's pain which is why i was so cautious around her."</span>she frowned a little but chose not to question the Dragonling's parenting.<span style="color: #b30059">"forgive me but Dragons are known to be temperamental, easily insulted and you can breath fire. my daughter is so socially inept that she doesn't grasp the concept of showing anyone respect unless they beat her ass first... and we had your child in our custody. to be honest i am more then a little shocked i still have my fur. i am a Dryad, protecting things from extinction is one of my primary goals in life. to find a pair of Black Dragons not corrupted by the Old Gods is miraculous to me and to see that you are procreating fills my heart with joy. if there is ever anything i can do to help you, Ashia or any of the offspring you are having with the male you have found, please do not hesitate to ask me or any of my brothers and sisters of nature."</span>she glanced at Kitori but shook her head, knowing full well Kitori had to come home eventually.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>