[Mental-Mouse]

Morgan let out quite the cry of anguish as his belly heaved. A sudden internal popping was followed by a heavy stream of water flowing from him. Evidence enough that his water had just broke and he was finally at that most terrible point. He was giving birth. Morgan's hands shot to his belly as it contracted. The young with in squirming and flailing about as he tried to figure out what to do. Push right? Thats what women do. But when? He didin't know. He wasn't raised to even think about this happening. All the poor man could do now was try and apply what he knew. So, he pushed. It wasn't in time with the contractions, it was just pure paniced pushing! Pushing and cursing. Cursing at the Centaur that had knocked him up.