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She heard his stomach growl and laughed softly. Men; always hungry. The woman stirred the soup one last time and then left it to simmer at the edge of the fire. She watched Temo attempt to resist the urge to fall asleep. his head drooping forwards every so often only to jerk back up to wakefulness. She sat down next to him and he pulled her close, a hand resting on her enlarged stomach. The wolfdog smiled at his words and leaned forwards to place a kiss on his cheek, her feet twitched a bit as the weight bared down upon her spine,

"I love you too. Go to sleep if you want, I'll wake you up when it's done." As tired as she was the woman didn't feel as though she could sleep just yet. Hunger kept her awake and an odd desire to see the sun rise fully. She leaned against him, her gaze captured by the small flickering orange and yellow fire. Another loud yawn racked her small body and the pups squirmed about inside of her sluggishly, testing thier limbs and muscles. Not long to go now at all, for this she was glad. They didn't belong inside of her but rather in the real world where she could hold them in her arms.


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