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Although it took him some time, Kigipigak arrived with an apologetic look on his face. Asivaq swept closer, clearing the distance between them, and kissed his cheek tenderly as he spoke. She took a step back, her expression now mirroring his, and her tail waved as her hocks as she nodded in agreement. I agree, husband, she said. But we have been busy—so I understand why it feels that way.

She took a step closer then and craned her neck to whisper in his ear. I know that we do not have a lot of time, but I was hoping I could steal you away to do ... ah ... mom and dad things. She pulled back, her expression suggestive.