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The last few days had been a blur, Naniko taking a long needed rest on the couch in corner of the living room. She didn't want to go back upstairs for a while, not until she knew for sure that those rooms were safe, and not until she got some locks installed. She was worried, though, because Conri had made a small playpen for the pups...it was up there. She wanted to get it before she got so big that she wouldn't be able to get up the stairs. Even through all that had happened, she still felt that this pregnancy was going along better than the last one. Last time...god, she didn't even know whose those had been. The litter had been concieved too late to be Conri's. She didn't want to admit that they hadn't belonged to her mate, though...what shame that would have brought. Naniko curled up a little tighter, the tip of her tail brushing against her nose. It had been a long time since she had spent so much time in her four legged form. She kind of liked it.
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