<span style="color: #99ccff">“I’m glad, I’ll get these five settled in and fed then. You and Emily fighting is understandable but I wish the Whelp wouldn’t get so attached to Frank. She’s too young to have to lose someone so early.” </span>Her tail started to wish in agitation as her arousal grew even despite her best attempts to suppress it.<span style="color: #99ccff">“I’ll head up to the house later and take her from Frank then. She needs to be down here with her siblings and other dragonlings.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“I’m glad you understand.” </span>She closed her eyes and rested until they made it home.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “How far does Eliza live from here? Do you think I could walk that far or will you have to drive me there?” </span>She climbed out of the car and helped Jass unpack his things with a smile.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>