<span style="color: #666600">"How do you think our earliest kin ascended? It's a simple matter of infusing a soul with raw energy and giving them a shell to meld with safely. In the case of Susan it was my energy and our combined presence that helped bind it. With Ashia I can do it all myself once I've recovered." </span>She shook her head and smiled bitterly as the two continued to play with the dogs.<span style="color: #666600"> "You killed their adoptive parents, the ones that created them were tortured to madness before you had a chance to get to them. Not that it makes it any better. I'll ask Melody but I don't expect anything from her." </span>She sighed and looked towards Azeroth.<span style="color: #666600">"Sorry. The creation is dead. Elerona is very much alive but... never mind, I think I'll wait until all of my memories are back in order before I start investigating."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"If it wasn't for Anna here I don't think I'd even be able to talk... or maybe it's scent that caused this in the first place..."</span>Vyre's voice was strained and feral as she devoured her pet, her body responding to Ashia's and quickly flooding with arousal.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Thought it was the other way around... I cum and you can enter me. Must have been a recent change... Stroke her, Anna. Don't let that cock of hers get cold."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>