Everyone was likely expecting this sooner than later, considering her reputation, but of course Aphra didn't care. At least, she didn't care what others thought about her, but what she did care about was the fact that she was pregnant. It was starting to get obvious now, with her stomach starting to swell and the fact she was stuck in this dragoness body now. At least until she had the eggs she was expecting.

For right now though, Aphra was out collecting materials for a nest. Better prepare for these kids, whether she really wanted them or not. The dragoness's feathers were fluffed and her tail lashed to-and-fro as she collected twigs and moss, carrying them to her home.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

Aphra didn't really have bad sex education per say, it was more or less... not having the ability to prevent pregnancy from happening, for lack of better words. Her main body was infertile, sure, but it appeared that the bodies she possessed were not. Shame, as many times it was easier to seduce another if you were their own species. Not impossible as a domestic feline, but considering the scars on her face and neck in that body, Aphra didn't really consider that body beautiful anymore. An... embarrassing thought, one she wouldn't admit out loud; hell, she'd probably argue to someone else that those scars made her prettier. But that wasn't issue at hand here.

"Mhm, yeah." Aphra's tone was dismissive towards Arvid, not really appreciating the science nerd night now. The last thing she needed was to be taught about how to take care of her own kids. God damn. But the pup did have a point; Aphra wasn't going to be around all the time. And this time, she didn't have a father to keep watch when she wasn't around (not that she was complaining though, Jormungand was annoying). Aphra paused as Noémie drew into the ground, a snort escaping her. "Yes, eggs." God, what they needed in this group was another incapable of proper speech.

Now that the questions was answered, or she hoped so anyway, Aphra moved past the two Wanderers and continued on with her task.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

Anthemtalon hadn't ever been around eggs or expecting parents before. He was no where near maturity- another seven years or so it was off, despite his size making him seem far older than he was. Was that the reason for why he spoke oddly, behaved off instinct for the most part; for he was technically still a juvenile? It was above his mental paygrade, which was ironic.

"Eggs?" The lazy lizard echoed as he trudged over, tongue flicking. He didn't see any eggs, or smell them. Where were they? It was guaranteed that they were present by the one the question was asked to. Eyes squinted briefly, hauling himself forward a little. Carrying moss and sticks, stuff to make a nest. "Help? Can help. Help carry," Anthemtalon offered.

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More people, more people. Fucking hell. Aphra grit her teeth as both Anthemtalon and Sojourn came over, fighting back the urge to snap at one of them. Or everyone, one of the two. It was a lot to push that urge down. "If you want." Aphra grumbled in response towards Anthemtalon, once again dismissively. As long as he didn't bump into her or bother her, she didn't care much.

Now Aphra knew better than to be dismissive towards Sojourn. The Kingpin fortunately answered Noémie's question so the somewhat feathered dragoness didn't have to. "I don't really have a choice, do I?" Aphra responded to Sojourn, letting out an amused snort. There was an option, she supposed, killing off the body or doing some other... not-so-great things. But Aphra didn't want to do either of those. So did she really have a choice in keeping them? Now if Sojourn was asking if she planned on caring about them?

Well. That was a different story.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]