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"He is?" asked Saena, who in fact didn't know that puppies were deaf or blind when born. Something instinctual should have told her that, but Saena wasn't particularly instinctual compared with an average wolf, so it was no shock that she didn't know. Suddenly Constantine went from something wonderful to something worthy of pity—how could anyone ever live like that, even temporarily?

She was given permission to touch the flailing babe and she did just that, reaching out to prod his small, squashed face with the tip of her nose. His sharp foot caught her in the lip but even though it hurt it was so easy to forgive him when his sweet little cries reached her.

"When can they see and stuff?"