The Gift of the Missing Horse Blanket
It was a frigid night on the waters banks when all was mindful to be well in the tiny town of Bounty. The town was set slightly off from the water way that had run along side it for as long as anyone could remember. All was silent and no one suspected what was happening in the mind of the quiet folk that lived in this area. Well dear boy, continue on and you will discover a glimpse into the happenings of this great place.
No one could have foresaw what was in front of us this approaching season. Lets not run to far ahead of ourselves. We have not even talked about Jaren and all he had done in the current years. It was true that his history was not what you’d covet for your princess, but again no one could have known.
His father was known for of all possessions, his craft to make the most amazing horse blankets. If you didn’t know any more likely you would think Jaren was sure to go behind as his father. However, Jaren could not make discount horse blankets to save his life.
These weather proof horse blankets were never his forte and nada would change his thought process about those stupid horse blankets, or so he discerned. Well spring would alter his heart about all of that. One set of carcasses and an out turned horse blanket softened his tough heart.
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