~*~Survive The City: A stray Dog RP RESTARTED~*~

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"Yeah, well until ya can do th'a job yerself, ya best be keepin' yer yap shut and stop distracting me," Swampson replied with a stern voice, looking Jargo in the eye. He looked back to Harli, his expression softening. "I know, lass, but there ain't a thing I could give ya t'a help without riskin' the young'ns," he replied gently. "Now you let me know when yer feelin' like th'a chamomile's taking effect. An' keep drinking up." He looked over his shoulder to Sonya and Hollyleap. "You two are responsible fer the water. Keep her supplied, alright?"

Sonya's eyes widened in something like horror, but she nodded quickly in response.
Harli curled her lip, trying to seem fierce, even though her insides were screaming in pain. She felt her stomach give a horribly strong lurch, and gasped in pain, hunching over.
 
Swampson observed her actions, keeping a keen eye on her abdomen for signs to move on with the procedure. When Harli's stomach lurched, Swampson nodded. "Okay, lass, I think yer young'ns are ready t'a join us. Ya just follow yer instincts and do what yer body's tellin' ya to do, okay?"
 
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