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Yeah, she takes after her daddy. The words made him wiggle in appreciation, his tail sweeping the ground as he thought of that, and what the future might hold for them. Still on the ground, Day arched his back and reached his forepaws toward Khoe's dark pelt, scrabbling aimlessly at her haunch. He was being a pest, he knew, but she'd just have to get used to it. He'd be her shadow until she whelped, or until they knew she wouldn't.

"Yeah," he agreed, the word drawn out in a lazy drawl. That sounded nice, even though it'd be nicer if they were talking about Dawn and Sunny, instead of Dawn and Kieran. Still, he was a good kid, and Day liked having him around. "Yeah, we should. before we've got more underfoot, stealin' the limelight."