[michime]

Gaxali buzzed in agreement before it moved toward the womb.  The back legs pressed against the massive belly the small fiberous hairs tickling the stretched skin while it used its front legs to cut the vines and tendrils that kept Cassian prppoed against the tree.

Gaxali manuvered the womb into position before the insect lifted up the entire weight and placed the womb in the pouch.  Two quick hops and Gaxali was in the air traveling to the place were new life would begin on the planet.