[pregnant meme] He had been mid swing when she'd spoken; missing his mark entirely. A slew of cursing in three languages spewed from his lips as his grip on his hammer failed. Flinging his hand about as another curse escaped, the head of the tool landing on his foot. Turning about to face the she dwarf, he bit back the throbbing pain of his extremities; the corner of his mouth twitching hesitantly. "What?" he breathed, positively sure he had misheard her.
"I'm pregnant, Arion," she repeated, hands still fisted at her sides as she was not entirely sure what to do with them. For all the situations Ora was comfortable in, this was something entirely new and unfamiliar and she had been nervous to tell her husband for numerous reasons.










