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Zee mirrored hers and Iolaire’s sentiment that her den be full to the brim with puppies. Pregnancy was difficult, but the end result was more than worth every moment. Her children were almost yearlings. They were nearing adulthood and it saddened her, she wasn’t needed anymore. Not like she had been needed when they were just little beans like Zee’s. ”It’s one of my dearest dreams.” Deathbelle told her softly, but honestly as she tried and failed to groom down Indigo’s mohawk. She perked a pale brow in Zee’s direction as she asked about her chosen man. Well at least she knew how to keep a secret. Not that she had nearly enough time to spend with Hannibal as she liked. That would be one of the first things to change once her pups turned into yearlings. A sly smile played on her features as she thought of him, ”Hannibal.” Even saying his name caused her skin to tingle with goosebumps. ”All of our previous relationships moved so fast… we’ve been trying to take things slow.” It was hard not to laugh at herself. ”Key word being try.” She chuckled at her not so subtle confession.