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Wrapping up to archive cuz I'm the slowest poster eveerrr. gonna archive this.

'Mmmm,' Fox mused, 'I hear it’s not so bad. All part of the process, y’know?' Tuwawi produce a wry smile, taken aback by how easily Fox dismissed the tribulations of childbirth. How different they were in this respect. Where Tuwawi valued love, companionship, and passion Fox was a far more pragmatic woman. Always objective... a realist about everything, even the most miraculous event as childbirth. To her subordinate, such an event was a momentous one - life changing even - but Fox easily brushed it off... all apart of the process.

Fox's aloof words did little to ease her more sentimental worries. "That's one way to see it," was the only reply Tuwawi offered, not wanting to dive too deeply on how much she valued and anticipated the arrival of her children. Instead, She rested her chin atop her paws, and laid in silence as she enjoyed her company in the afternoon light.