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Edward stared at the drinking pups. It was a miracle they were alive. Apparently they had good survival instincts already in Ed's belly. "Name them yourself, I have absolutely no idea," he said, and then wiped away the tears that were already streaming less down his face. He reacted rather sharply to his husband's further words, looking at him with seriousness. "It's not your fault... My stupidity. You told me to run, and I turned back because I was worried... And then... Our litter must have been injured. I killed them!"