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Recluse stepped back as her son beckoned the slave woman forth, she wanted nothing to do with being all up in that business. She watched with narrowed cherry eyes, giving Medusa a nod of her head when she asked if she could have it. Then settled in to wait. It was a disgusting display really, the woman was practically falling over herself to "have" the crystal. Recluse wrinkled her nose and tried not to gag when she watched the woman take a big ol' bite out of the stone. She was well past the morning sickness phase of her pregnancy but in that moment all she could think about was how that would affect her pups if it had been her and she fought the urge to wretch.  

"Good for you." She muttered under her breath. For now she was content to watch this farce of a wolf slaver all over the glowing stone, though she kept her attention rapt, just in case it did something to her... Anything at all that would endanger her pregnancy.


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