Vodkana

Vodkana doesn't answer Jade.
Yes, she grew up, yes she found her balance in life, and knew what she wanted.
Vodkana even has embraced the Pure Stormart Nyagato, a calm emotional place, which viewed the universe, as her kitchen, which pain and pleasure, are both just flavors.
But Jade's coldness to her still hurt.

Bondlight smiled. 'I have heard it. I think she still sort of like you. And it does make sense.'
Vodkana took a deep breath.
'Ok, Tarasai, beam me up-'
Dishanna with a kitchen knife, has cut through the fabric of space, opening a portal for Vodkana
Vodkana blinked.
'Sweetie, there is much more the Pure Stormart form. I think I can teach you so much.'
Vodkana smiled.
'Sure.'

she pass, through alongside, Bondlight, which was consumed by arguing with people on godtube, about who is best waifu, and mastered the worst net insults.
This Vodkana was... buff.
'Sups.' she flew casually into the battle.
she wrapped her hands, her tail wag slowly.
'I see you having fun, here. nya, are you on Sayian pride mode, or can I join?'