12-11-2014, 11:42 PM
The baby inside kept rocking and moving to work its shell making a little hole appear, the baby then rocked making its egg fall in the soft nest breaking its shell and a cry was heard of their newborn. It was a little boy curled on itself, covered in fluids and pieces of the shell, it had a scaled tail, the color of red wine, pointing Kevan as his sire father. He also had a pair of wings attached to his small back he was tiny, smaller than a human child.