Larksong Grotto tonight i'll be the libertine

He shrugged. Lethargy, in hindsight, seemed to be pretty normal given the circumstances. Lately, Reek lived his life tired and he assumed claiming the grotto had the same lingering effect on Tavi. His bladder, however, had not shrunk in size and Reek's potty schedule remained like clockwork. He sighed and laid down beside her, resting his head gingerly on his forepaws.

The deeper Reek dove into Tavi's condition, the more difficult it became to deny what he knew deep down to be the truth. She had given him enough information to know with certainty. Tavi was pregnant. Reek didn't exactly know how to tell her without being horribly blunt. Knowing this had not been their mutual choice as it had been between him and Saena, he was unsure how she would take the news. "Tav—" he opened his mouth to speak, but his voice hitched in his throat. What managed to come out was only a hoarse whisper. "I think you're pregnant." Oops.