03-22-2013, 06:05 AM
D'anton heard the other human's voice, but it felt like nothing. Maybe when he was in tip top shape, he would run and not look back. The forest was small. He was certain he would make it back into the city. The thought of Jace crossed his mind, but the male had enough hearing about the other as his constant screaming made his ears sore. With him being in a better condition, not counting his right shoulder blade and arm, all bandaged in white wrappings, he was certain his time would not be as painful as his was. If anything the wraps made his chest feel even sensitive from the milk producing itself in his chest. His stomach growled as he looked down at his belly. No longer looking like a bloated form with a dark line forming, D'D'anton cursed mentally. They, the things growing in him, were making him eat. He rose up slowly. walking inside for lunch.