<span style="color: navy">"i think shes afraid of those instincts, she fears so much about herself. we will see who ends up being the 'man' of the house, i prefer to let that come naturally but we are going to have to do something about Nyaka... huntresses were not made to be cooped up all the time like she is."</span>she shrugged and climbed out as well.<span style="color: navy"> "i guess thats the word, this language is so imprecise sometimes. i just know whenever yo do that i have the conflicting instincts to watch you and fuck you silly that very moment... and either way i end up changing my panties because they are glued to me."</span>she followed Nyaka and nodded before taking the Troll's hand and headed back to the inn.<span style="color: navy">"mhm."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: green">"i hope not, keeping a diaper on the lower tail is bloody hard."</span>he nodded and sighed softly before kissing her ear.<span style="color: green">"do you remember the name of the person or what they looked like? i dont remember most of my family. i am sorry you were alone for that my dear and i will know why Karren failed in her promise to me to help you... and im sorry i was too late, Elune ordered me home after Cenarius was reborn and she ressurected every Elf that had been killed so far."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>