Ashia raised one brow before she grinned.<span style="color: dimgray">"im glad my son was right about you, if theres one thing that disgusts me its weakness... the strong take from the weak in this world and now that i have a choice i will not have children with weak women, the stronger the better. you dont cave when your loved ones are threatened or even people who affect those loved ones, i like that strength. my son only cares about me and whatever woman hes got in his bed that night. but hes just finished maturing, one cant expect self control from a young male with the physique of a dragon and the charm of a High Elf to keep his dick in his pants. ill leave the construct alone so long as she never speaks to me again, a mutual... ignoring if you will."</span>she raised one brow and shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray">"ive done much to protect what you hold so dear and i havent told you anything but the truth. i think we have more then a common interest in sex, have you ever been abused? bent to someone's will by someone else with far more power then you? hurt just for the sake of hurting you? i see it in your eyes. well im afraid my cock is absent in this form, the egg inside on the other hand is firmly in place."</span>she snorted quietly and shook her head as the priestesses started reporting that they were ready, Valeen being the first.<span style="color: dimgray">"not at all but sadly this one has been inside me for eight months already, you couldnt safely take the one after it unless it was removed, two months isnt enough time to recover from laying it. im curious to see what one of my children look like coming from a Night Elf, im sure it would be quite strong."</span>she laughed quietly as Shauna's ear's perked up.<span style="color: dimgray">"its just my son doing a flyover, getting a bird's eye view of our surroundings. i wouldnt take kindly to seeing that thing naked either, Dranei are rather ugly creatures... hooves and horns like demons and blue like Trolls."</span><span style="color: orange"> "what is with your Troll hating?"</span><span style="color: dimgray">"a Troll did this to me, experimented on me, tortured me, kept me as a slave."</span><span style="color: orange">"some mighty dragon you are..."</span><span style="color: dimgray">"i wasnt enslaved by any mortal, a powerful black Wyrm caught me giving food to a slave, she attacked me, had her son rape me and then put a draconic collar in my neck that enforces obbediance. she gave the leash to that wretched woman and left me there to die..."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia laughed and kissed his neck.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"all of her dear, from the tip of her ears to her toes... if you want to see Elune's skin glow go right ahead and try to dip her in wells of her own power... personally i like her skin tone better then white light."</span>she smiled happily and closed her eyes.<span style="color: darkslateblue">"and i love being with you... i couldnt have given myself to you until i had finally freed Vyre from Azshara forever, but you made it possible you know, sending Ibara there."</span>she held his hand over her belly and smiled.<span style="color: darkslateblue"> "only five more days until we get to meet our son, what are we going to name him?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>