The glorious art of staining souls
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Soran licked her muzzle, Deuce couldn't help but to grin. It felt as if years slid off her frame in moments, as if the two were still a part of Syemv, back when Conri and Dierdre were pups growing up, and they didn't have to worry about anything but the weather. She nuzzled the dark woman tenderly, aching for those times again. "I've been good. Taliesin is almost grown now, and these pups are a little more active every day." As if to prove what she was saying, one of the pups gave a lusty kick.

Deuce smiled at the bulge, knowing they'd come soon. With as many litters as she'd had, it should be an easy birth.


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