04-09-2016, 09:41 AM
Chase glanced over his shoulder when Ryne spoke, giving a small nod before detouring. The rest of his herd was taking care of the farm for Ryne, but it helped their morale to check in with them occasionally. Especially seeing how far along the young man was. Chase kept his pace gentle, not wanting to jostle Ryne around too much.
About half way through their walk, a stocky older female centaur approached them. She had been tending to Ryne's animals, but her first job had been as a midwife before their kind couldn't breed. She gave a warm smile to Ryne, having been looking after his pregnancy so far. "How's everyone feeling?" She asked, gently laying a hand on the young man's rounded middle.
About half way through their walk, a stocky older female centaur approached them. She had been tending to Ryne's animals, but her first job had been as a midwife before their kind couldn't breed. She gave a warm smile to Ryne, having been looking after his pregnancy so far. "How's everyone feeling?" She asked, gently laying a hand on the young man's rounded middle.