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Pain was wracking through her body, leaving the dog rather frustrated. Why was this taking so long? Truly, it had been a short period of time, Lilith and Shadow settling in comfortably in the room outside. Amy wasn't aware of their presence though, just frustrated that she was by herself without a medic and terrified that something would go wrong. Kohaku broke in at the wrong time, Amy letting loose one of the most colorful streams Kohaku had been privileged to hear.
Get out! The dagger in her fist left, soaring through the air towards Kohaku. The aim was deadly, striking right for where he was sitting. This wasn't just her steaming and threatening, she seriously wanted him gone, dead or alive. Another contraction ran through her, and this time she felt something come out. Reaching down Amy picked up a black pup. Growling she began to lick at it, wondering if it would live. A female. That was good. The pup began to whine, her eyes widening as she realized what this was. A healthy pup. One that wouldn't die. Protectively she pulled her close to her body. A miracle.
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