[Cake]

"Well, then tell me about your kind then. Then maybe I would know..." Damian huffed sligjtly slightly, but let it go with a sigh and then blinked when asked about the delivery and he shrugged. "With my kind, usually nine months. Though, I don't know about your people and pregnancy so it could be different. Only time will tell..."

Loric gave a small growl of indifference. "My kind does not go around killing mindlessly," he remarked, stated essentially the only thing that Damian had already been told. "Only when necessary. We have been portrayed as savage beasts in the past. We do not take kindly to the idea. And I will be patient, in that case," he said, as if it was a simple choice as to if he was impatient or not.    

Teyuki wakes up hours later. He looks around to see if his harpy freind is there.

Esten was panting softly. He'd woken up in a daze, cold and hot at once. He kept quiet for Teyuki's sake, but he wasn't sure what was happening. Cold sweat trickled down his face and his flat belly clenched in another spike of pleasure. His toes curled, not realizing his womb was extra-sensitive as it changed and adapted to conceived Teyuki's offspring. All he knew was that something inside him felt so good.