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"Yes, wolves," Gable said. Then grabbied her plate and sat down at the table; facing Primrose and Cela.
"I was up early, just before sunup and I was making my way back to the inn from the road, and there was a pony, being attacked by a wolf. I killed the wolf and brought the pony here. . .but I couldn't find the pony's owner, she still had her saddle on when I saved her, but I couldn't find the owner." Gable said, looking down at her bacon, shame showed on her face for a second before she took a bite of eggs.
"Who ever the pony's owner is, I hope that he or she is ok. . ." Gable said, before taking another bite of bacon.
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