Crimzon returned the kiss with a grin and squeezed Tyrande tighter.<span style="color: #660000">“It’s not flattery if it’s true, my love. I have… admired Vyre’s strength and beauty since I first laid eyes on her. Even her arrogance is enticing. I bet her blood would taste heavenly. But you move with such beauty and grace, you carry yourself in a way I can’t even put into words… You are, in my eyes, the grace of the moon itself.”</span><br/><br/>Elerona checked on the other three children then sat down beside her mate and kissed her cheek. She infused Zelina with some energy to curb her hunger, while not as satisfying as pure lust it would still help until she was able to eat.<span style="color: #a64dff">“How are you doing today, my beloved?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>