Firefly Glen glass eyes, crystal tears

last post from me!

this information was all very overwhelming. he could make babies, but not yet? the girls carried the babies in their bellies and then what? pooped them out? ew. but at least guys did not have to poop the babies out so that was a good bit of info to know. oh, and women would be acting strange for the next few moon cycles. 

so much to learn. 

his mouth hung open that an unlatched door, eyes wide and unblinking until eventually the older women spoke of parents filling in the rest of the knowledge because apparently there was even more to know?!?

his head hurt, his face warm, his heart fluttering. "i-," he glanced between the two ladies. "i think i'm gonna go home now," he promptly decided, offering neither of them a goodbye before he sprung from the pair of them and took off towards the spear. 

on his way home he would submerge his head in a small pool of water in an attempt to cool the warmth of his cheeks and calm the beating of his heart. it would be of no use.