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Wrap up?

"Oh, like 'you're welcome'?" she asked between licks. Relonikiv was a dirty boy; not only was he covered in the blood from his lunch, he had bits of dirt and sand between he toes and on his paws, which she dutifully groomed out for him. The pair of adults spoke quietly above the dozing boy's head, though really only a thunderous noise could wake a babe asleep after lunch. Kaskara smiled, wondering what it would be like to have children, wondering what her life would be like as a mother. She knew she'd only ever be an aunt, but it was nice to wonder, sometimes.