<span style="color: #666600">"Hey! Fine, fine. Bring them here and I'll rant and rave until they think I'm too crazy to fuck with and leave Ashia alone out of fear of inciting my insanity. And I wasn't going to threaten them, I actually have an idea on how to had some color to Ashia's children. Not a sound one, but an idea nonetheless."</span><br/><br/>Arlokk leaned Britomart forward to work his hands down further, every second his hands working to release more and more tension.<span style="color: #006633"> "I'll take that as a compliment. What gets me going?"</span>He pulled Britomart back towards him and growled into her ear.<span style="color: #006633"> "I am still a Troll at heart, I respond well to women in heat, aroused women, and women fresh from a fight. So once I learn to get her motor purring my instincts will follow close behind."</span><br/><br/>"He doesn't see you as a pet, he sees you as a mate and lover. He sees you like he sees Whisperia." Iron frowned at Kuro and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff8000">"And when was the last time you left the house?" </span>She looked away for a moment then back to the druid.<span style="color: #ff8000">"The smelly human is busy with Arlokk. Look at the way this one drools over Azu. We take him to the harpies and let him have fun, he picks one out with the other human later. What do you think, Azu? You're the reason he is like this." </span>"No, really, I'm honestly more terrified of whatever you are than I am aroused by Azu."<span style="color: #ff8000">"Hear that? He wishes to mate with a harpy like Azu, his mate is busy, we should let him meet some more harpies. Don't you think, Azu?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>