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The would jump to her feet, her words a guttural hiss. She was determined to chase the Queen away. A brow would lift and her smirk would widen. I'm not safe. A low bubble of laugher would rumble in her chest. "Oh my dear, neither am I." Pregnant or not. Tongue would caress her maw as she watched the woman hungrily. Pale jaws snapped in her direction, causing the Queen to growl in warning. If this woman attacked, the Queen would not have the control to keep the woman alive. She would die. "Perhaps I can help you." She would purr to the woman, coaxing her out of her bubble and into the open. The woman had a dark side, all she would need was a little work to learn to control it. However, there was a little problem. This pregnancy had made the Queen crave blood. The mere sight of the woman made her drool. Limbs would take a step, bringing her a little closer to the woman, her eyes hungry.
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