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Amy was practically glowing from the admiration being showered down on her. It wasn't often that someone truly recognized the effort she put into her trade. Bargaining and reasoning with all kinds of canines. She had to be sharp in her wit and tongue, able to physically settle problems, and keep thieves away. Most took this for granted, but this was truly the life she lived for. Amy had left Europe to pursue this, and at this moment Amy held no regrets. Her tail wagged brightly behind her, joyful as she shared what she had in the wagon.

The disappointment on the wolf's face didn't deter Amy in the slightest. She would earn her trade. Amy could earn anything she wished for, and often did so with ease. Sure enough, Colibri perked back up, coming up with items so she could trade for a portion of the plants that Amy had with her. The offer was fantastic, worth more than the plants truly were. Amy decided that having it all wouldn't be such a bad thing. Her plants were well cared for. As long as the customer felt that she had gained her worth, that was what mattered. Your offer is enough. I will take two plants for each one of mine, a couple apple seedlings, and three small pouches of your poison. A fair enough deal.


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