07-29-2014, 05:46 AM
The bat, apparently fond of its new perch, didn't move from Cormac's head. When dinner was ready, Astien stopped the carriage and came in, shaking the snow off of him. "Ugh, I'm freezing." He sat in a chair at the table and pulled off his cloak. He placed his hands on his belly. It was cold, and his baby still wasn't moving. All of the worst possible situations flew through his mind as he gently stroked his bloated stomach.
I'm just here for a laugh