Vyre growled softly and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I’m healed now, I’m going to go kick her ass.”</span>She stood up but froze and inhaled sharply before sitting back down.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Okay.”</span>She leaned against Ana while Athena seemed to be having a nightmare in Ana’s arms.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080ff">“Well, about that… my daughter may have a sibling on the way. My body has been sending me very mixed signals. I was trying to buy a two bedroom house in Dalaran. For us.”</span>Even in her dragonling form she still seemed capable of blushing however faint.<span style="color: #0080ff">“I’m not positive that I’m pregnant. I certainly shouldn’t be, it’s too soon after I laid this one. But who knows what Empress did while she was making us physically compatible? I haven’t bothered to ask her about it yet, I’m not worried either way.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>