[Lovebite]

The general shook his head at the question he was asked, he was panting weakly as he sat up more and groaned as his hands went to his belly. Making sure to keep the food balanced on his belly as he did so, he looked to the knight and was shocked by what he said, not believing it. "No. I can't be." He disagreed, he had planned this out to the smallest detail, it was supposed to happen while in his tent with the help of a midwife not like this. His eyes widened in a fear he never had before, looking down to his middle and holding it,"We've got to make it back to camp." He tried sitting up more, doing his best to push himself back up but he fell back again with a groan, panting and shutting his eyes tightly.

Cedric looked at Raynard and he didn't trust him to help him give birth, he was just another random knight, no one with any speciality experience. He shook his head and pushed away the others offer of a wet cloth,"We can't stay here." He tried pushing himself up to his feet again, supporting the weight of his belly with one hand and pressing the other beneath his shirt and against the hot, tight skin of his middle. His shirt rode up his belly but he did nothing about keeping it in piece as he panted and pushed himself up slowly to his knees against the tree. "Help me up!" He said firmly and grasped the cloth closed to keep the food from being wasted.

((It'll start. Just really setting it up still. We'll get to it. ))