Oh my love my heart don't cry,

A break from the borders, the guard climbed to the inner sanctions of the fate's summits with a dinner in her maw. Nabbed from the cache itself did she seek a leg of a goat, and took her reward for the morning patrol. She'd fill it back in once Orlaith returned to the craig, diving to hunt in it's flourished lands before they hide into a hibernation.. Fill what they could, as the smell of winter was here. Her breathe within the air, as she snorted like a dragon of fire.

She found a nice slope to dangle off, a smooth boulder where she could hang upon and munch onto her meal.

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