strung-out old stars
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(Its been forevers with me. Ill be the second.))

Angel had spent the entire day working on her stables and rounding up her horses. She had been gone so long that they had pretty much gone wild and it took a great deal of effort to round them up again. Once she had them tied she had begun working on the fence with them and gave them hay and a little grain to eat. Angel prayed they would not founder but knew the remedy to it if they did. They just wouldn't be very rideable afterwards. The lumber she had luckily would still work as a fence and part of a stable until she was able to make more logs for the rest of it. It was obvious that she had some repairs to do on her roof but since the weather was getting better it would be easier to fix in the drier days. Wiping the sweat from her brow she decided to head off in the general direction of the Old Mill to see if there was any spare lumber she could use to continue repairs on her home. She remembered the time that they all were trying to clean up the debris from the river and how it seemed like a good time with it with everyone tripping on each other, but it only meant that they were together as one helping each other out to keep the river from being congested. That was the most important thing. Moving swiftly in her second form she went through the trees to reach the area where the Old Mill once stood. It was all shock and awe when she took a second look at it from a distance and then she noticed Jefferson and Pendez nearby the Old Mill musing on its destruction and yet its beauty. Moving down the slight grassy hill she stood on she moved towards them and shifted to her two legged form and greeted them.

"I didn't think it was this bad when we started cleaning up the debris but looking at this its quite amazing the amount of damage this place took."


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