Ophidian nodded looked over at her.<span style="color: #00b300">"i hope she was just joking."</span>he nodded again and reached down to rub Kitori's shoulder gently.<span style="color: #00b300">"that would be nice, and we can both relax as well.</span>"<br/><br/>the Sentinels seemed to be getting ready to leave and the Matriarch was more mature then the others but still in her prime.<span style="color: #ffcc99">"yes, we used to be at war with everyone, including ourselves and our own burning needs, it was horrible... but a wonderful Goddess cursed us of the burning and then made everyone understand that Harpies never wanted to be like that. some walkers not seem to understand but some are very nice, the nice ones are welcome on Harpy land. oh, well, not know if there is much for you to learn about Harpies, we are simple people trying to recover from misery that goes back beyond Harpy memory."</span>she smiled a little and nodded.<span style="color: #ffcc99"> "oh yes, Harpies come in more colors then even we knew, Goddess brought all matriarchs from all over the world together to talk to, we had not known we had so many cousins in so many colors. thank you for saying nice things to me."</span>she turned to her flock and in a mix of whistles and words she had the flock moving the boxes of traded meat up to the nests then she looked back to Elerona.<span style="color: #ffcc99">"can't leave meat on ground, land predators will take it and eat any Harpy that tries to stop them."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>