Whisperia shook her head with a faint frown.<span style="color: #330066"> "I'm so glad i am the only one mature enough to shut up and do what is best for my family."</span>she looked at the gem and motioned to the counter.<span style="color: #330066"> "just set it down, i can hear his heartbeat and smell him, i don't need any further temptation to kick him at the moment..."</span><br/><br/>Ashia pulled Vyre back to look her in the eyes and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040"> "weapons do not have friends, lovers, emotions or children. if you want to be a weapon you march into that room and strangle Anna in her sleep. if you are a weapon you cannot take care of her, only hurt her and i will not allow it. i can have The'kal build you a nice watchtower and you can stand as a silent guard over my broodmothers because that is the only use The'kal or i have for a weapon."</span>she shook her head and sighed angrily.<span style="color: #404040">"you were doing fine Vyre, stop thinking about it and just let yourself feel like you were doing. and stop this 'I'm a weapon' bullshit, i swear i am going to beat your ass if you bring it up again."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>