The Gig, Sunday
Sunday, November 7th, 2010 09:15 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Firekeeper frowned at the small pile of chocolate bars perched on a hay bale. The candy holiday, she was certain, had been last week.
So why was there candy now?
She didn't spend too long contemplating it, though, because free food was free food, and it was not something she really wished to argue with.
She wasn't gonna share with the horses, though. They could have carrots.
So why was there candy now?
She didn't spend too long contemplating it, though, because free food was free food, and it was not something she really wished to argue with.
She wasn't gonna share with the horses, though. They could have carrots.