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We could have had the SUN
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She'd felt restless for most of the day, walking the dark halls of the mansion, back and forth...back and forth. There were times when she felt like she was pacing, and she would stop, but a few moments later found her doing the exact same thing all over again. Just walking. Naniko didn't know what it was, what was controlling her and making her do this...she only knew that she felt relieved when she was moving around.
She didn't want to go upstairs, to have to pass by that room again, so she had managed to find a place downstairs. She had made a bed of sorts inside one of the larger of the empty closets that led off from the kitchen, a collection of soft, cuddly fabrics and furs arranged so that she could lay on them. It had been late afternoon when she had first started to feel it, tight pangs that had made her stop in her tracks, and she had managed to get to the closet before the worst of the contractions had come.
She had been through this once before, and knew what to expect, in some ways...but in other ways this was new, something that she had never experienced. This litter would live. A quiet whine escaped the female's muzzle between pants, her claws digging into the soft furs beneath her.
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