Bend her over, switch sides, it's a vibe, yuh,

looking for any kids! from first or second litter!

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Orlaith on occasion would drop off food for the new parents, and promptly leave. It wasn't their first rodeo, most likely not the last either — and she wondered how many more they'd churn out. Although she too knew, parents tended to be over-protective against their new brood, and she wasn't sure how far she was allowed to be near and kept her respectful distance, not wanting to disturb the High Queen and King, although curiosity was there — to see whether they looked just like the first ones. Kinda spotty, bit oddly-coated, kinda like dogs, but strangely enough neither even had any looks of that kind, besides some strange coating mixture. Maybe there'd be a day she would ask.

She brought the leg of an elk, hauling it over with a 'humph,' before shortly chuffing out to them of this meal. With so, she would turn away and return to such duties, but in reality was off to take a nap.. Somewhere.

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