Talk [Segar]

Ghost watched as her lovers visage skidded to a halt at the opening of their den, as promised, she had waited for him, not allowing the voices to interfere with her any longer, the doubts, she forced them away, focused instead on what they would do once he returned. His accent brushed against her ears and she moved to rise to greet him properly but he beat her too it. He darted forward, coiling his body around her smaller frame and buried his maw within her chest. Her heart thundered at such a tender gesture and with a soft hum she licked the side of his cheek, bathing him in tender kisses, her tail thumping the floor of their den.

"My beloved, I have something to tell you." She murmured against the shell of his ear. She waited until he had risen from her chest, biting the inside of her cheek from her sudden nervousness. She had his full attention and he was waiting. "Segar... I'm pregnant."