06-07-2015, 01:30 AM
Zeke had nodded, feeling worried about the births but not as much. He had soon laid down and had fallen into a deep sleep. He was so very tired after the long day and had fallen asleep. He had felt the two infant minotaurs inside of his stomach begin to kick their hooved feet at it while becoming restless. He had awakened and had gasped as he had clutched his stomach.
(We can skip.)
(We can skip.)