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Mortis · 05-08-2020, 03:01 AM

He frowned at her words, not totally convinced, and then he thought of Deathbelle, who had had puppies very recently. Not realising the insensitivity of his question, he asked. “Are you pregnant?” he thought he vaguely remembered Deathbelle being sick when she was pregnant. Of course, the Empress hadn’t stumbled into a chicken hatch to have her little vomit session. At least Io had had the decency to do it just outside of the fence line.

He continued to study her, and mentally asked himself who he should be calling to help her. Maybe he should call his father, but his father could get grumpy easily, and Mort didn’t always know why. No, it was better not to bring his father into this, until he knew why. He was always really touchy about some people. Like his sister.

Io called for more water, and he wouldn’t hesitate to answer his Auntie’s demand. Even if she hadn’t told him what alligators were. He grabbed the bucket, and took off in the direction of the stream.

He filled it up, and came scampering back, awkwardly holding the bucket handle high in his mouth. He placed it down beside his Auntie.

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Turn Off the Sun

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