<span style="color: #660000">"You're enjoying your time out here and I've been needing to feed since you went to bed last night... I couldn't really wait until we got back to shore."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">"Maybe it was her then. I never put too much thought into it, the matters of the lower class when I was busy babysitting two angsty young drakes weren't something I had time to worry about. I would have fed that man to Nail if I knew he was abusing his wife though." </span><span style="color: #404040">"I am not not your attack dog."</span><span style="color: #4d4dff">"You're right. You're my attack dragon and my maid." </span>Nail blew a blast of smoke at Miriam and the black whelp began to giggle excitedly but the Red started to fuss making the Black calm down and coil her tail around her sister.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>