05-09-2016, 09:08 PM
Chase kept nuzzling against Ryne, trying to help him stay calm. "Shh, just focus on breathing." He muttered. "Let your body do what it needs." He added. His hands never left Ryne's belly, soothing over the tight skin as muscles underneath tensed. He knew Ryne needed to take it slow, his body wasn't built to birth a centaur foal...