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"Yeah," He murmured, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
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"Yeah, i'll grab my bow." He murmured, waking up a little bit more and realizing what he said. "What am I even saying at this point?" Gale muttered, standing and walking over. "Sounds like a plan, let's start heading to the hall."
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"We can hunt if you want?"
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"Really?!" Gale asked excitedly, smiling for the first time since they'd arrived.
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She nodded, changing into more casual clothes and hiding daggers in sheaths along her body
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Gale grinned, changing into a tunic and pants--what he always wore for hunting--before walking over and kissing her, overjoyed.
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She gave him a small smile and took his hand, walking with him out of the castle
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The two slipped by the armory, Gale grabbing his bow and quivel before returning back.
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