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"good," portia replied, finding that was the only answer she had. it was good. wildfire was fine and healthy, the pups were fine and healthy, everything was fine. all she needed was for her own two to pop out of their shells a little more... but she prayed that come in time. they got their reservedness from dio, and should it ever come to haunt them she'd blame it all on him. with a wave of her tail, portia sat back and watched the pups interact, giving her two licks of encouragement to go play-- it wouldn't hurt them.

one of wildfire's came and popped themselves into the mix, to which portia smiled. she still watched the reactions, ready to pick one up out of the chaos if feelings got too hurt-- for some reason.