[BabyBelly]

Lago became a little nervous as Ivy pressed her muzzle against his belly. Could she really smell it already? He still had four more days until it hit. Unless he had miscounted his days. The tingling sensation was getting stronger, and his thoughts began to drift more and more of him and of one of the seeders having their way with him. He shook his head out of his day dream. "Uhhh...in a few days I will be." He almost thought that Ivy was going to try and take him right there. He kind of hoped she would. Oh yeah...he definitely may have miscounted his days. He was relieved but disappointed at the same time when she backed up and told him to stand further away. He complied, not really wanting to start a scene now, when all he had done was come to tell the two about Nym.

"Yeah...yeah that's a good idea." He backed up even more. He could tell that Ivy was fighting her urges. It was strange though, most seeders just wanted to pounce on carriers as soon as they came into heat. Not her though. Why? He looked over at Ceral who was glaring at him. At least he thought he was with his blurry vision. He could definitely smell the irritation Ceral was having towards him. He got the hint. The two wanted each other, and that was fine with Lago.

"Umm...nah, you can stay. I should go...I'll catch you two around." He turned around and trudged off back into the forest. Lago was feeling pretty low now. Why couldn't Ivy have mated with him? Did she find him...ugly? He shook his head again. "Stupid hormones." He didn't care where he was going, all he knew was he felt lonely. He hadn't felt that way in quite a while. Since last heat at least. He perked up again though when he caught the scent of another dragon. "Another seeder? Well if that big black handsome dragon hasn't woken up yet, I at least have one other option." Lago smiled to himself as he walked towards the enclosure entrance.