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It had been two days since they were born, and now she was beginning to fall into a bit of a routine. They ate pretty often. Naniko still felt a little sore, but getting around was a lot easier now that she didn't have the weight of the pups pulling her down toward the ground. She could shift, too, if she needed to, which was a relief.
She had been a little afraid that she might not be able to shift, that she might have forgotten how do it over the months that she had been unable to. Naniko wanted to be able to defend herself, something that would be much easier to do in that larger form.
The female got up from the mass of protesting pups, going out of the closet and through the kitchen into the living room. It was about time she took a look at the supply of herbs, so that she could be ready in case any patients came. It would be a while still until she could leave the pups for a long period of time, and she did still have a slight fear that Conri might try to come back and claim them, but she wanted to make sure that she would be ready.
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