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Wren shifted her hat and looked over her mate Casy McCune. The silly boy was half dozing in the shade of the storehouse. Poor thing still wasn’t used to the heat of Kemet. He had been helping her mother Rynn with the harvests. He had been up all morning and sorting and hauling for food storage. There had been a flood recently so there was a large bounty to take of. Gently stroking his head she decided to let him rest rather then drag him along with her like she was too originally.