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She watched, eventually with a growing furrow of her brow when the noise continued. "They can be picky," she warned but it didn't seem they were taking kindly to his company at all. "And sharp," she sighed. Terrorizing Dash was one thing, assaulting her ears was even more. Eventually, her patience ran out. Apologetically, she growled softly and swept one last lick over the pup at her chest before she moved to gather the others -- starting with the nosiest. She scooped them one at a time, and shuffled them back further into the den with a firm lick suggesting they stay put until reorganization was finished. Eventually she added Lyra to the collection too.

Sweeping her ears back, she sighed tiredly. "I think some quiet is in order," she grumbled, and hoped Dash understood that these things just took time -- and evidently now was not it for them. That much was crystal clear. She nodded her best attempt at a see you later? towards him before she returned to curl around the pups and hopefully feed them until they went back to sleep.

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