08-13-2016, 02:27 PM
"I don't really think the seas are safe for any pregnant carrier either." He raised a brow at Darren curiously. "If you were hoping to have purchased a carrier with any kind of motherly instincts, you were terribly fooled. I hate children." Fenris bit the inside of his cheek, cringing at the subtle taste of blood on his palate. "You're not giving me very many options here..." So it was either be bred by him or be tossed to one of the crew? Those were both horrible choices; Fenris was still having a hard time wrapping his mind around the fact that he'd even been sold. "I don't think I'm a good carrier," he said at last. "Have you seen me? I'm almost skin and bones, present from the poor district my home was at. I can't possibly carry a child to term."