12-27-2015, 05:25 AM
"Khell, you look pale," Thundermouth said as he walked up to the alien and petted his belly. "Are you sick?" He really didn't want to return the womb of the planet to Embersoul if the alien was sick. Embersoul wouldn't let him hear the end of it and he was pretty sure the rest of the guardians would be just as hard on him. "If you're sick, tell me it's not from the breeding. I don't need the guardians yelling at me."
He thought over what the alien just told him and nodded. "I think you look better like this. You are fulfilling your role and your body changes slightly with every new birth. I would have liked to have seen you while you were carrying Embersoul's eggs just to see how big you got. I can't see you with a belly as slim as your chest. It doesn't seem fitting at all."
He thought over what the alien just told him and nodded. "I think you look better like this. You are fulfilling your role and your body changes slightly with every new birth. I would have liked to have seen you while you were carrying Embersoul's eggs just to see how big you got. I can't see you with a belly as slim as your chest. It doesn't seem fitting at all."
