Morah had started humming softly while she worked but she looked up.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"yes, that is all true. yes, it is over ripe but that is intentional, it has released more of the fruit juice to permeate the whole cake instead of just tasting fruit when you bite into a chunk. its supposed to be much more over ripe for this recipe but the only ones who can handle it then are the the Trolls and me, it made Jasmine terrible ill the first time... i didn't know about the other races more sensitive digestions."</span>it didn't take a culinary genius or Eternal senses to know that was the problem with the recipe, her compromise for the health of her sister's ruined it since technically all of the fruit she should be using would already be fermented and adding so much more flavor.<br/><br/>Valeen grimaced at her leg and shook her head.<span style="color: #006666"> "according to the priests i am experiencing about five times more pain then other races feel when they have a similar injury... i guess this is the price i pay for breaking something that has evolved to be nearly indestructible. and it wouldn't be pissing me off so bad if my sisters weren't conspiring to keep me laid up in bed. it's like Dra'tha forgot i still have to get to the bathroom and stole my crutches. so instead of being able to take it slow and have the support i need i have to hop there on one tiny hoof jostling my broken bone with every movement. you can give Jasmine as much as you like, she just won't eat it all and say she has to watch her waist. i don't care if you are completely Eternal, you can't do that and still call it Morah's cake. besides, if you made me cum in front of anyone my revenge would be endless." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>