my chest heaves, my body still weak from the horrific pain of birth. I can hear the doctors and servants whispering, but i cant bring myself to care as I hear my pups cry ...-here, bring them here" I beg, weakly raising my hands. soon, a squirming, crying newborn is pushed into my arms. Their milky puppy scent fills my nose and i want to cry tears of joy
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