Nestlings
Disclaimer: I do not own Trickster's Choice, or Trickster's Queen. I do not own Nawat, even if I wish I did.
A/N: Here is the second chapter for this story that was supposed to be a one shot. Thanks so much to those who reviewed. Please, review again.
Nawat sat down on a chair between Aly's father, and her godfather Numair. Numair smiled
" I remember when Dain had her first child" he began, looking into the distance " It was a real mess, very stressful, but it turned out all right in the end, it'll go the same way for Aly." he said, throwing a look at Nawat. Nawat turned even pale as a shout came from the chamber across the room. The door opened, and Ysul rushed out, looking harried.
" She threw me out too." he hand signaled to Nawat "she's breathing fire." George, who had learned Ysul's hand signals laughed. Nawat turned even paler. Seeing the young man's fear George asked
" How is it in there?"
" Aly is in a lot of pain, but things will turn out well." Ysul hand signaled back. The door opened again. Daine, who had been in the room helping Alanna, emerged
" Could you get some butter please?" she asked wearliy. Nawat jumped up
" I-I-I'll go get it," he stammered, as he rushed off.
Sorry it's so short, I promise, the next and last chapter will be longer.