Tyrande sighed quietly and looked at Crimzon.<span style="color: #5900b3">"oh really? look at what she did to the servants because she doesn't begin to understand me... i was rather relaxed in your arms until she showed up and made me feel guilty for enjoying being held and her mate had to elbow her to shut her up. then Elune must like you better then she likes me, she almost never answers me."</span><br/><br/>Morah frowned for a moment before she looked at Nalo.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"your actions were in no way comparable to what they did to her. however, the sweeping range of your actions caused a comparable amount of stress. if Ras and Vyre hadn't been there destroying her on a very personal level she could have handled your actions better and i am sure the two of you could have come to some arrangement. but their actions made her so defensive and combative that she saw your actions as a direct threat to her power and authority. she couldn't fight them but she could fight you so she attacked you with all the anger that the other two had caused."</span>she followed Nalo and nodded with a smile.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"that would be very nice, i miss all of my sisters so much." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>