Dancing through life
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Rendall had been out hunting this morning. Her skills with the bow and arrow had proven well in the last year though today her skills weren't where they should be. It wasnt the first time she had failed a hunt, and it was good that she still had left over food at her house. She began to head back, thinking about going to the springs again. However fate decided to point her in a different direction. "Another trip down memory lane I suppose." She thought to herself as she approached the ranch. She hadnt been here since she was a little girl who always danced around in the pretty sundress that she got from her mentor.


Smiling at the thought she walked into the barn and enjoyed the warmth and company of the animals for a while before noticing smoke rising from the house. She wondered if Jefferson was home and decided to go bring him company for a while. She knocked a few times before opening the door. Rude yes, but she knew that wolves were welcomed here from time to time so she took the liberty to get out of the cold for a while.


Ren set her bow and arrows down, rubbing the beautiful golden engravings in the wood before heading off to the kitchen to make some hot coca. On her way down she passed a room where the fire seemed to have came from. "Um....Hello? Jefferson? Anybody?" she walked quietly around the couch and saw not Jefferson but the silver male..."Noah...." her voice barely above a whisper. She quickly cupped her hands over her muzzle in hopes as to not wake the sleeping male. She slowly backed out of the room and sneaked her way to the kitchen where she grabbed some jerky, bread, and water in a pot to put up on the stove.


As she made herself comfortable in the kitchen she decided to grab the cloth wrapped around her waist and unravel it into a thin cotton dress. Although she didnt usually wear clothes she learned that relaxing in them when she could kept the chill away.She quickly dressed herself as the pot squealed its ready and she removed the water into a cup which was then joined by some home-made mix from her bag. She sipped happily away when she heard footsteps approaching the doorway.


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