reward of all my efforts

Amy Sunders · 02-04-2012, 09:12 PM

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Amy was working out of her wagon at the festival, the two fossa babies and heady stallion that had been ordered waiting in the back. Lots of sales had been made that day, filling her with exotic furs, jewelry, and even some new medicines. Her knowledge of the area and other things had increased as well, spreading with her willingness to trade items for knowledge. An item was temporary after all, and long after the item was gone Amy would still be benefiting from what she had learned. Smiling she watched a young couple stand before her shop, looking at the necklaces. A howl reached her ears, and Amy looked up. She knew that howl. It was Leon. He must be ready for his order.

Smiling she calmly closed the shop, turning the customers away. The poor merchant she'd threatened into watching her wagon sighed, realizing how poorly his life could turn out if anything was stolen. Grasping the horse she pulled it out of the string of other horses she was hoping to sell and picked up the two fossa kits, placing them in a small soft satchel. She walked to the edge of the festival, continuing south. Outside of the festival Amy let her own howl out, echoing through the air. It was unmistakable, the deep bounding howl of a dog, unable to sustain the length that her wild relatives could. It wasn't long before she reached the clearing where Leon stood. She looked at the male. He was over a year now, and had grown into his form quite well. Amy would have taken one of the favors right then and there if she wasn't pregnant. Good to see you again. Your order. She indicated to the beautiful black and white stallion, and held out the satchel, the mewling of the kits clear to be heard.

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