Ras squeezed Amere against his chest and smirked. "She is very spoiled, but I wouldn't have my dear Gnome any other way. I haven't spent much time around gryphons so I don't know how soft their feathers are so we'll see just how great this bed of yours is in a bit. If you think I smell wild I think I need to shower again and invest in a new shampoo." He pulled Ibara close against him as well and kissed her lovingly. "Well I'm glad my cooking convinced you to stay, having both of my women here in my arms is something I've wanted for a long time."<br/><br/>The blacksmith shrugged as he double checked the condition of Zelina's hoof before he rested it on his thigh and slid on a glove that seemed to be of sandpaper. "Night Elves seem to be attracted to large animals like that for some reason, I know after Ibara's kid fucked it it seemed to be getting a lot of attention from other Night Elves that visited. Even some of the priestesses." He began to smooth out the cracks in her hooves carefully, occasionally glancing up at her to make sure she wasn't in any discomfort from the grinding. "Well that's good to hear I suppose, the wife's pregnant and the last thing she needs is me sleeping around." Creeper leaned against Zelina and smirked.<span style="color: Navy"> "It's not that I don't understand, it's that I want to watch you get laid. And/or feed without having to settle for a whorehouse, of course. But if that's what you want then I'll drop you off at the local brothel while I head out to Westfall for my appointment."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>