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The male could see that she was having a hard time deciphering his expression and the male was trying to figure out exactly what was wrong with her scent. He knew he'd smelt it before, he knew he knew what it was. But it was evading him like a slippery fish in the vast ocean of knowledge he had aquired. Saul turned back to see Ever's worried expression, along with the admission that she had no been well. Immediately Saul linked the change in her scent to this statement. He moved over to her, concern radiating on his face. He may not know Ever very well, but that didnt mean he couldnt be worried for her. For a moment, he looked over her, trying to decide whether or not it was something external, when both of their attentions were distracted by the two horses. Her own horse had approached Hermes, sniffing and testing. When the golden stallion caught sight of the saddle on Hermes back, he squealed and backed away. Saul chuckled softly, stroking his own horses nose. Hermes seemed mostly unaffected by the interaction.
"He doesnt seem to be affected by much, Hermes I mean."
He murmered before Ever began speaking again. She told him it was a peculiar pain, to which she then indicated her sides and especially her stomach. Saul moved forward, creamy hands reaching out to touch her stomach lightly. It felt very hard, a solid mass instead of the usual malliable mass of muscle and stomach. He frowned, rolling the flat of his hand gently over the stomach once more, trying to discern if it was the whole of her belly that had swollen in this manner. It was a peculiar swelling- not yet outward and noticeable but the hardness in her stomach was definitely something. It puzzled the male for a moment and he removed his hand with a softly frown to his features.
"How long have you been having these pains? Have you eaten anything within the past two weeks that you wouldnt normally have eaten, or havent eaten before?"
He asked, trying to discern if it was an alergic reaction to something that had caused the hardness in his belly. But her scent was still pushing him towards something different, it was frustrating him that he couldnt work out what it was.
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