Lorna bit her lip to restrain a sigh of pleasure before she blushed hard.<span style="color: #0000b3"><span style="color: #003366">"i think there will be small battles in the house over her delicious milk."</span> </span>Sharindia shook her head and walked closer.<span style="color: #003366">"actually i am supposed to be giving you priority but there was business that couldn't wait."</span>Lorna yelped quietly and then returned the kiss with a deep blush.<span style="color: #003366">"oh, do that again Kitori, i think she liked it."</span>the Dryad shot Sharindia a glare but as always her attempts to look mad at the mage just didn't work. Sharindia smirked at Kitori and then licked her lips.<span style="color: #003366">"i already have an appropriate saber...come with me."</span>she lead them to Lorna's mating spot and spent a good ten minutes securing the Dryad in place.<span style="color: #003366">"stay put you, i have to show Kitori something."</span>she swatted Lorna on the hindquarter and then opened a portal and took Kitori by the hand and headed through it. they were suddenly in a much smaller stable and the air tingled with magic far worse then Silvermoon. Sharindia lead Kitori past a single row of open and empty stalls to a much bigger third stall where a large silver furred riding saber with black stripes seemed frozen as he wasn't breathing but there was no ice.<span style="color: #003366">"this is Vertus, he is utterly unique in all of time. i stole him from people who were going to give him to Queen Azshara... he is the fastest Saber i have ever laid eyes on and as you know i am very, very old. he is ancient as well but frozen in time, i usually only take him out of stasis one week a year to ride and spend time with him."</span>she looked at Kitori.<span style="color: #003366">"he is my friend and my mount." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>