12-11-2014, 11:20 PM
The days were slow and hot, as everytime Ryne would stand to go to the toilet or stretch his legs Kevan would bath the eggs in fire, Ryne would sleep most of the days recuperating from the birth, Kevan himself was dozing over the eggs the third day, he was cuddled with Ryne, he had done much of that the past three days, that and kissing.
The shell of one of the eggs below Ryne began to shift, as the first egg was about to hatch.
The shell of one of the eggs below Ryne began to shift, as the first egg was about to hatch.