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An authorative bark was released, directed toward the poor sport Sampson. Perhaps she had not made herself clear, but she meant no harm to come to her mistress or the unborn child. She was no longer going to put up with the young male's cocky attitude, they would all have to be team players in a situation such as this. However, Paige had requested they stop, and Shock would by all means honor that request.
Eyes of golden hue sparkled as she watched Paige point to her stomach. The femme lowered her head, thick muzzle gently placed against the rounded enclousure for this unborn child. Parting her lips a soft humming bark was emitted in a form of a lulaby.
A small kick was given in response from Paige's stomach and the female rocked back onto her hind legs, forepaws in midair before landing upon the lap of her mistress once more. Pink tongue emerged from the ashen lips of Shock and began to gently softly caress whatever it was within.
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