"Oooffff.."<br/><br/>A rush of air from tightly held breath, eyes crossing as she clenches her jaw to avoid crying out with the sudden and, shouldn't have been, unexpected assault, as Fern lands.  Ungainly, inelegant, a smack on the ass echoing through the lacquered hall and she plops unceremoniously with the other woman falling on top of her.<br/><br/>Struggling a moment, a turtle on its back would have found its feet just a bit quicker than Fern.  Miaren laying over her, her belly distended by the deposited eggs insured a most ungracious repose.  Any other time,  any other place, Fern would have found herself doubled over in laughter at the ridiculousness of their pose.  Fern; flat on her back, feet well spread from the balancing earlier as she prepared to haul the other woman back.  Miaren; fallen with her back to Fern's belly.  Her own belly a rounded solid mass.<br/><br/>the pain of her jaw quickly replaced with the strong, implacable urge to look, to see the creature, to see its reaction and gauge their safety.  That on thought, of getting away from that thing, overriding concerns for any other two legged creature,... at the moment.