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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 16, 2014 23:54:31 GMT 10
The horse shifted his head, nodding
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Post by witch on Jun 17, 2014 0:00:43 GMT 10
"That's what I thought... okay you may want to go back to the village let Shooting Arrow know where I am okay?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 17, 2014 0:02:42 GMT 10
He nodded, nuzzlign ehrq
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Post by witch on Jun 17, 2014 0:09:45 GMT 10
"Love you to. Go on now." she smiled rubbing his ears before steeping up and knocking on the door.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 17, 2014 0:10:24 GMT 10
The valet opened the door "Yes>"
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Post by witch on Jun 17, 2014 0:13:17 GMT 10
"I'm here about...." she pulled out the poster and handed it to the man.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 17, 2014 0:15:01 GMT 10
He took it, nodding. "FOllow me please," he said leading her on
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Post by witch on Jun 17, 2014 0:19:13 GMT 10
She did so unable to help but look around as she did so.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 17, 2014 0:19:57 GMT 10
"Sir, this young lady is here for the job aplication"
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Post by witch on Jun 17, 2014 0:25:30 GMT 10
Pale Moon stood before him waiting. As an elder he didn't seem to fit the bill and job, who had said anything about that? Her...'job' was to help the tribe.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 17, 2014 0:26:27 GMT 10
"I see... And what do you know about... Tending to a young lady, miss..?"
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Post by witch on Jun 17, 2014 0:33:44 GMT 10
"I know how to cook and care for many. Where I come from it is a must that every women knows."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 17, 2014 0:34:21 GMT 10
"Hmm, and what of mending?"
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Post by witch on Jun 17, 2014 0:40:07 GMT 10
"I make my own clothes" she stated "And patch those of my family."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jun 17, 2014 0:40:58 GMT 10
"Hmm... Alright, I will give you a trial of a month"
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