Wheeling Gull Isle ding dong, the dragon's not dead

whether or not they'd make good parents could only be discovered in time, though given her last choice in words, perhaps they would not even come to hold such a title. he had to admit it was tempting to take her offer and run with it. she didn't seem opposed to the idea, and in truth, neither was he.

"it's your body, so the choice you make on how to deal with the children you're carrying is ultimately up to you." he would not be the one to carry them during pregnancy nor would he be the one to nurse them during their first few weeks in life. tzila was automatically giving up more than he ever would with this pregnancy, so he could not fault her for thinking of possible alternatives, especially not after having admitted their fears so openly to each other.