"So what's in store for today?" Dylan asked, crossing her legs and taking a bite of the food. The flavor seemed to burst in her mouth. They were so good, and was it her imagination, or could she catch a hint of pepper?
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"Tending to my animals. " Fallow grinned.
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"Well I got some chickens and a couple dogs, so sure!" Fallow smiled, tilting her head slightly.
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"Well finish your breakfast." Fallow sighed.
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(I'm not feeling so well so I'm going to not reply for a couple days.)
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Thanks.)
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I'm better now
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Fallow leaned over and picket up a bucket of grain "feeding time, and careful, the chickens bite." She said wiggling her plastered fingers.
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"Well it depends how many we have, if we have a rooster and a couple hens to spare, yeah we can eat one." Fallow I'd weighing the options.
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"That be helpful, thanks" fallow grinned.