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This was more like it! Amy sat with her feet in the hot springs, tail swaying behind her. She was dangerously close to the two southern packs she hated, but she was just happy that she was able to soak in the heat. Her paws were sore, and she was feeling awfully tired. At least she hadn't been nearly as moody this time round. Probably because she was doing her best to keep who the father of her pups were secret. It meant that she was using almost all of her control constantly to keep everything hidden.
The pups would be due soon. Amy hoped they would be weak so she could kill them. Amy didn't wish to give that monster the honor of being a Sunders. Just the thought of it sent a shudder of disgust through her frame. One hand rested softly on her stomach, looking at the steam rising off the springs. It was nice to not have anyone to worry about. Kohaku was off on his mission, Adara was off doing slave things, and she-she was getting the rest she deserved.
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