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Amy hummed as she strolled through the snow. Her wagon rattled behind her, with Hadley lugging some blankets. It was a lovely night. Amy planned on camping outside before coming to trade with the pack on the far side of the mountain. She looked with care, searching for a place that met her qualifications. It would have to be fairly dark, but allow light in with the morning so she could bathe in the dawn's light. Water would be needed, as well as a place for a fire to be started.
At last Amy satisfied her search with a small nook, a stone's throw from a babbling stream. It was amazing that it hadn't froze over. Amy supposed that was because of how fast it was moving. She snapped her fingers, and Hadley leaped forward. The blankets were formed into a nice cocoon for Amy to wrap herself in, and an area cleared for the fire. Amy fastened the horse to a nearby thicket, with enough rope to allow it to graze. Satisfied with her efforts she started the fire and brought out some meat, beginning to roast it. The smell wafted through the air, a delectable call for all hungry.
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