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|Creators: Deirdre / Wyld_Dandelyon (Writer)|
|Summer is the season of love for the northerners. Dlameda's casual thoughts about that topic are interrupted when a snowy stallion is ignoring both of the mares in the corral with him.|
|Posted: 10/12/10 Updated: 10/18/10 [1 Comment]
~ 1594 words.|
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"So, what do you want me to do about it?"Author's Notes
"Well, you're a healer."
"A healer of humans!" he laughed. "And mostly retired from that job. I want to enjoy the life of a ranger for a while."
She just looked at him.
"Oh, all right, I'll come look at him."
This was written for the July, 2010 Muse Fusion, and the prompts were a request for a story about Dlameda and someone wondering how the northerners treat snow unicorns, since they're so big.
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