<span style="color: #5900b3">"She is but Chaos, The'kal, is still her dominant personality trait." </span>Vyre looked at Ashia and snorted.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Nobody in the history of this world has successfully convinced a Highborne that they don't need more power. And I don't think you're going to be the first." </span>Chiren gasped at her mother and tried to bite her arm.<span style="color: #9999ff">"Chi-chi love Popa Ras and Momma Mere. Chi-chi love Momma Momma and Momma Vyre and Momma Abanana. Belith poop head." </span>She held out both arms for her prize.<span style="color: #9999ff">"Give to Chi-chi. Is snack."</span>Vyre smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3">"You could roast it with your breath and let her peel off the charred skin to snack on. Or..." </span>She took the tomato and bit into it to break the skin then handed it to Chiren who excited dug her snout in the hole to start munching on the flesh.<span style="color: #9999ff">"Ish nummy!" </span><span style="color: #5900b3">"I'll wash the bedding later." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>