her saber ate the meat and rubbed against her a bit.<span style="color: #5900b3">"that's not a treat, a treat is fresh."</span>Ash'alah ate hers with a happy purr. Tyrande smiled a little and nodded, waiting for Crimzon to mount before they headed home.<span style="color: #5900b3">"you can't, i have to bathe the Moonwell water off before you can touch me my love. and i will definitely feed you, i just need a nap."</span>she closed her eyes and soon settled to nap on Ash'alah's back and her saber easily kept the Priestess in place at such a slow, gentle pace through the forest. when they got home Tyrande woke up when Ash'alah stopped outside the stable and she rubbed one eye before she slipped down and patted her saber, whispering in the cat's ear as the handmaids arrived with their father to take care of the sabers.<span style="color: #ffff4d"> "was your ritual a success?"</span><span style="color: #5900b3">"only time will tell but i think so."</span>she smiled and patted the girl on the arm and headed inside.<br/><br/>Elune looked Ras in the eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Rayne failed Ras. she failed. she couldn't keep it together so what makes you think her daughter could? i don't blame her. i don't. no on should ever face the horror that she faced but the fact is that her 'legendary stubbornness' failed utterly. she damn near destroyed your brother. she did destroy Zelina... i can't... i can't see Relene's dead body again Ras. i can't. i have a newborn that terrifies me in every way and i can't see her dead either. i don't care if you had fought me, i am bigger then you and i would have forced the issue and be damned the consequences." </span>she laughed and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"dearest, i think i know a little more about the Satyr then you do, after all they were Night Elves. it takes one shot worth of water to get the horns. two to get the fur. three gets the legs and tail. four finishes the internal changes and instills the Fel. five begins the work on the mind. six finishes it and the seventh instills loyalty to the Satyr and the Burning Legion. Priestess Elrayne Darkleaf was forced to swallow about three and three quarters shots worth in water. for twenty years she has taken care of a nearly forgotten Moonwell and hate smashed a few hundred insects that have wandered into her hovel. i won't deny that she grinds those bugs with an unhealthy level of glee and hate but the only sentient being she ever hurt was the Satyr who forced her to drink that water. she slit his throat and has been living as a hermit ever since. and lets be fair dear, Succubi are generally far worse then Satyr and we have two of them in our house."</span><br/><br/>Rayne sighed and struggled a bit. "Kitori, please set me down, you nodded but you never did. mom can't remove it but there is a much stronger Eternal who can and she will when she isn't busy and she knows how to destroy it so it never hurts anyone ever again."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>