The'kal seemed quite distracted while she let Ashia get her into a new position, but when she was penetrated she was snapped back to the current situation and grabbed a handful of the bedding.<span style="color: olive">"I don't think you can make enough eggs to make them show, but I openly encourage you to try."</span>Her tail coiled around the base of Ashia's shaft before tracing between the dragon's legs and looping loosely around her tail.<span style="color: olive">"I've always preferred to see my mate's face, but after the... wonderful mating I want you to do anything you want with me."</span>She smiled back at Ashia and bucked back against her with a low growl.<span style="color: olive">"Give me... three more eggs and I'll suck you off and let you blow on my face, sound fun? Properly marking your mate with your seed and scent?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: orange">"Ice isn't as messy and easily controllable. The amount of mental fortitude it takes to shape flame to one's will... imagine growing a weed, then trying to mentally command where every root grows, every stray seed flies, and controlling it all at once to keep it in one controlled area. Ice doesn't move on its own, doesn't destroy, ice is reliable and useful." </span>Karren paused for a moment and an trail of ice formed around Whisperia and crept between her toes before melting away.<span style="color: orange"> "It's also fun for playing with people."</span><br/><br/>Vyre shook her head and let out a heavy sigh.<span style="color: purple"> "And how many of the city's alchemists are capable of producing a mixture strong enough for a body like mine? I also have other issues than just not wanting my period, things you wouldn't understand. Leena knows all of the dealers personally, I'm sure she's fucked half of them, but my daughter visits them for oils to maintain her scales and her son's. Less loops to jump through than going through the city's officials, cheaper and quicker too. That doesn't make any sense Shauna, none of this makes any fucking sense. I go into heat randomly, Ashia decides to lock me up in a cave with Ras after we had a talk about me being her consort... It makes no sense at all." </span>Vyre stood up after a moment and dusted her butt off as a large shadow flew over all of them, much larger and faster than the gryphons that usually flew overhead.<span style="color: purple"> "So are you going to take me inside now? I'd like some clothes and something to drink. I'd also appreciate it if stopped treating me like I'm some kind of villain, Ras and I are both victims here."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>