<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I can, and I probably will. I don't remember what color it used to be, but I know it looked good with the yellow in my eyes... maybe it was dark purple?"</span>She shrugged a bit and followed Sarevess around, far more interested in watching her wife's rear than shopping.<span style="color: DarkOrange">"What ever happened I know I'd enjoy it."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: Indigo">"Fair enough my pet, a lifetime is a long time... someone weaker than me to care for. I think I'd like that kind of a challenge, the average pet never lasts for more than five years. And pets can't be fully trained, they can be broken, but not trained... Still, I don't think the world could handle two of me, it's still trying to kill the original." </span>She smirked just enough to flash a fang then headed for the temple.<span style="color: Indigo">"You agreed to having his child, you agreed to be his mate, you can't neglect your duties to a Troll or risk losing him and your child. You may be my pet but you need to sit down and think hard about your priorities in your life. I don't care either way, you'll always be at my beck and call, but that doesn't mean you can't live with him. He'll appreciate your time more than I will."</span><br/><br/>Kitori looked at the clothes and shot Ophidian a grin and started to get dressed.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "Don't push it scaly." </span>She grabbed a pair of underwear and pulled them on before pulling her pants on.<span style="color: DarkRed">"Be a good boy and I might let you take them off on the way home."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>