<span style="color: purple">"Most of the humans in the Silvermoon temple have good heads on their shoulders, even Leena is a good girl if not a little sexually deviant." </span>Vyre shrugged and rubbed Ana's back.<span style="color: purple"> "She's probably ruined, but I'll have a lot of fun with her before she goes. If I can improve her life at least a little bit before she dies then I'll be happy. We've all had to face the attacks from various races, Ana, it's what strengthens us and lets us grow as people. How can you expect to grow, be strong, and make me proud if you jump at everything? You do want to make me happy, don't you? Do you think I'm happy with your stutter and that you nearly wet yourself in fear whenever a stranger walks by?"</span>Vyre gave Ana a squeeze and kissed her forehead.<span style="color: purple">"Good, a long life means plenty of time spent snuggling and playing." </span>There was a near blinding flash from Vyre's armor and it became much thicker plated, the helm shrinking down then widening until it resembled a bear's head and the shoulders gained silver claw-like markings.<span style="color: blue">"I think I can see it now, Vyre's new armor and weapons. Fighting her did no good but seeing her like this... her softer and caring side. She's a bear, and her pets are like her cubs. A claw... yeah, that'll do nicely."</span>Sahra took Vyre's right glove and soon set about attaching new metal to it, blue sparks coming off the anvil.<span style="color: purple">"Your mate might be a little insane."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>