She shrugged and kissed him on the cheek "I think a girl" She put the egg in his lap, putting a hand on it "That way she can be just like me!" she smiled. That was a stupid reason but she had none other.
He smiled at her as she kissed his cheek and when she placed the egg in his lap, he could feel how warm it was and was overcome with emotion that this little one was part of him. A sense of pride filled his core and he wrapped himself around it, quite naturally, in an attempt to keep it warm. He smiled at her reasoning for a girl and chuckled. He kissed her cheek I don't mind really. I'd like a little girl though. You know what they say, daddy's daughters, mummy's boys He said cheekly
She giggled and kissed rather passionatley this time "Well thats fine then. You can protect her all you want. She will be your girl if so needed" she patted the egg. "Ive been keeping the eggs temperature at the warmth that usually causes girls to form anyways. Or so old wives tails say." she smiled and then laid down scratching her mates back lightly. "Kjetta...what are we going to do when the baby is born." she stared up at the ceiling.
