.109 [[ Voice ]]
[In spite of Aaron's previous (poorly hidden) depression as of late, there's life in his voice now. Dreizehn barks once in the background and Aaron's voice, while excited, is kept down, even if he sounds like he wants to yell.]
Oh god! I think it's time! I think she's going into labor! Willow, Naminé, get over here!
[There's a canine whimper in the background and Aaron muttering to himself, mostly mild expletives. He's a little jumpy, a little panicky, but excited!]
Oh god...I really think it's time! What do I do!? Does she need help or something?! You think being a werewolf I would know this, jeeze.
C'mon guys!
[[OOC: Puppy tiem. The full litter won't be born until late tomorrow morning, but the labor (and the spazzing of teenagers) has begun.]]
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