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Post by QKat on Jan 31, 2007 19:18:46 GMT -5
*humming oh happy day for some odd reason* dunno. But anyho.
Caith sits next to a sleeping Tara in their bed, worrying about the fact that it's about two weeks past his love's due date, and the baby still hasn't come. Tara refuses to let him use a spell, as the memories from her last pregnancy are still terribly vivid. He stands and walks out of the room, into the office and to the snidgets' room, where he turns into the fox and stares into the flock.
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