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-- Fall 60th, 513 AV --
Spirit had walked Silver to the menagerie, the horse calm despite her load. In the saddle packs sat four puppies, their heads poking out from each side. Miraculously, they weren't complaining, or running around, or doing generally crazy puppy things. In fact, they were quite calm and serene. It slightly put the Frostfawn off, actually. It was almost as if they were... plotting something. Well, they should at least try to be cute and playful for any potential owners... right? She found a bench and sat on it, her mare beginning to snuffle through the snow. She glanced up at the puppies, and gently extracted one from a pouch. It was female, and that odd grey-red mix that she only had two of. She was keeping the other- a female, and this was male.
Ready for any potential customers, she scanned the area around, slightly nervous about the whole 'negotiating prices' thing her Uncle had explained, but also with just... taking the initiative to sell them to people. It was something she'd never done before, and was an interesting new experience. All these puppies were new experiences cluttered into a season, really. And she was planning on trying to train the two she had left for hunting... however that would work.
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