Karren sighed quietly and let go of Whisperia's nipple.<span style="color: darkorange">"Alright, alright, let's go but fully expect me to go after the once the opportunity arises. I think we'll start in Ashenvale then work our way North to Winterspring. Maybe get a nice hot bowl of stew then come I can drop you off at home and take Kuro... out to find her chest." </span><span style="color: DarkGreen">"Stay focused Karren, once we have our new home you'll be more than welcome to pin Kuro down and get it all out of your system but until then keep your hands to yourself."<br/>
</span><br/>The mention of Sarevess had Morah lifted off the ground by her throat, although smaller than her mother Nyarien's strength was still considerable.<span style="color: red">"Tauren, your neck is one careless motion away from being splinters. Your arms, one careless press on your elbows, your life even, one careless strike to your heart... I would advise to you show the proper respect, but I understand animals often have a hard time with that. Moo."</span>She released the Tauren and turned on Leena.<span style="color: red">"A babysitter or someone to help support me, again, something anyone with self-control can provide for me as well. I'm not hearing anything about why I should keep you specifically, but I don't think I will either. You offer me nothing, I don't have the sex drive to need someone as wild as you..."</span>She shook her head and folded her free arms behind her back.<span style="color: red">"What I want is irrelevant. I told you I'd give you a month to prove you were worth my time and I stand by that, when you pull yourself together I'm sure you'll be able to find me. Tauren, do as you will with the pig." </span>As Morah tended to her neck Ras' voice echoed through her mind. "Say the word and she's dead, unlike Vyre she has nobody to protect her."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>