08-12-2016, 06:33 AM
"Well we had no beef with the other herd, they're the ones that attacked us first. I think they're the ones who probably need the help." He clicked his tongue and shook his head. Maybe if his herd just moved or if the other herd moved, both further away from each other, it wouldn't be that big of a problem; except, no, it would be, because even if they could get away from each other, there was still be issue of his herd's breeders being mysteriously infertile, so they wouldn't get anymore ahead of the other herd in regards to population.
"Yeah..." he agreed, resisting the urge to run out of there right then. Someone else should be the carrier for this job, not him, yet here he was. Fyn couldn't remember the last time he'd seen a pregnant centaur in his herd. His friend back home would surely have a riot over this. "Are there any risks? To this..?" He looked over the Mage's shoulder and watched him search for his scroll. "I have'ta admit, this is my first time doing something like this and I'm worried."
"Yeah..." he agreed, resisting the urge to run out of there right then. Someone else should be the carrier for this job, not him, yet here he was. Fyn couldn't remember the last time he'd seen a pregnant centaur in his herd. His friend back home would surely have a riot over this. "Are there any risks? To this..?" He looked over the Mage's shoulder and watched him search for his scroll. "I have'ta admit, this is my first time doing something like this and I'm worried."