04-23-2013, 11:39 AM
Reinn struggled to sit up a little around Chevreuil. He groggily looked around the cave, at the moss covering the ceiling and hanging down overhead, and the soft light from the mid-morning sun filtering through the thick vegetation winding all around the tree, handing from it's massive roots.
At first, he thought he didn't feel at all different, but after simply sitting with the god's face nuzzling his naked stomach for a short while, he found that to be untrue. Winding a hand through the Chevreuil's thick hair and smoothing it, Reinn took stock again of the feelings coursing through him. He felt oddly content in his new environment, and the high spirits from the night before hadn't left him, either. The animals were awake and their day seemed to have started as they made all manner of sounds, but they hadn't woken him. He'd expected to be unable to sleep even after the night he had experienced, so sleeping so soundly was surprising. He realized that whatever magic had bound him to this forest last night had made this place seem more comforting. It made it feel more like a home.
Other than the misplaced sense of feeling at home, he really didn't feel physically different. He supposed it would take a while to feel new life, even if the means to which it were made weren't completely natural. Quietly, he tried to break the comfortable silence between them, wanting to know if whatever the god had done had taken,"Good morning to you, too. You seem to already be eager for life to take hold inside me... H-has it?"
At first, he thought he didn't feel at all different, but after simply sitting with the god's face nuzzling his naked stomach for a short while, he found that to be untrue. Winding a hand through the Chevreuil's thick hair and smoothing it, Reinn took stock again of the feelings coursing through him. He felt oddly content in his new environment, and the high spirits from the night before hadn't left him, either. The animals were awake and their day seemed to have started as they made all manner of sounds, but they hadn't woken him. He'd expected to be unable to sleep even after the night he had experienced, so sleeping so soundly was surprising. He realized that whatever magic had bound him to this forest last night had made this place seem more comforting. It made it feel more like a home.
Other than the misplaced sense of feeling at home, he really didn't feel physically different. He supposed it would take a while to feel new life, even if the means to which it were made weren't completely natural. Quietly, he tried to break the comfortable silence between them, wanting to know if whatever the god had done had taken,"Good morning to you, too. You seem to already be eager for life to take hold inside me... H-has it?"