Mark and I both look up as we hear a small cry. xxx desi she let’s her face relax and steps up, running from the cave in the direction Rose’s and my cave is in. I’m getting Poppy this time. I whimper and he licks my face in response. -Rose’s point of view-
I scream and drop to my hands and knees, the pain crushing me to the floor. She looks to Mark. “Uh.. a little over a week ago. And they are big. It’s very quiet, but our pup is whining. Just then Poppy and Mark enter the cave, I hear them. If you don’t birth them soon, the ones that aren’t dead yet will die too.”
I nod and force the change, feeling my fur spread. Poppy nods, then shifts to her normal form and walks over to us. No, thank you. I push and it hurts worse. Read 29187 times |
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