08-27-2016, 10:36 PM
"I suppose you're the only option to be a favorite when you're the only one here," Fenris said and frowned. "I didn't exactly plan for it to be that way. There's nothing too special about me other than the fact I can carry-" He shrugged. He knew it was a preferred feature on any carrier so he'd sort of accepted the fact that he'd probably only be truly valued because of his ability to waddle around with a bunch of children inside of him. "Yeah... I dunno, it's no like we knew each other beforehand. Maybe it's because I was never 'used' before this. I came here brand spankin' new." His brows furrowed together at the thought. Or his parents were just cheap, possibly. Two barrels of spice was profitable but Fenris liked to think he could've been worth more than that. "I'm sure someone will take to you," he continued, tugging down awkwardly at the bottom of his shirt that was struggling to conceal his large middle. "You weren't going to be bought? What makes you think that..?" Fenris paused. "Is it because of the infertile thing?"