first snow festival part one (to all)

*runs from oven to oven in order to get the job done* " gosh this is very interresting, what do you call them?" Gonfindle asked when he noticed the with powdersugar coated pies. "*turns around* uh? ow those, well I call them snow pies."
"*looks outside the snow is falling in big snowflakes* this promises to be a white winter again." Gonfindle speaks rather dreamy. At Dunwind keep many women are busy with decorating the grand hall while several men prepare the meat. "*takes the pies out of the oven* I hope I've made enough, for I don't know how much they can eat." I speak rather tired. "*touches my shoulders* don't worry we have so much meat to eat, that we can feast for weeks and ever since Uther likes to hunt...we have meat to spare."
"*sighes deeply* that is what is bothering me, Uther is rather training us to use the bow, like if he's expecting something." I say. Gonfindle embraces me and we kiss for a long time 'till a voice disturbs us. "*caughs* sorry but I was wondering if the pies are finished."
"*blushes a bit* sure Kyla, the ones upon the big table are finished, but these ones are not decorated yet." I speak.
"*looks at the pies* not necessary Isilheledh, for with these fifteen, we'll have enough." Kyla sais while taking the pies upon a plate. "Then I'd better chance clothes." I say before closing the door of the bakery. But for an instant I look at Gonfindle, as suddenly a shiver runs down my spine. Gonfindle looks at me and his hand moves slightly towards the sword at his side.

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> runs from oven to oven in order to get the job done " gosh this is very interresting, what do you call them?" Gonfindle asked when he noticed the with powdersugar coated pies. "turns around uh? ow those, well I call them snow pies." > "looks outside the snow is falling in big snowflakes this promises to be a white winter again." Gonfindle speaks rather dreamy. At Dunwind keep many women are busy with decorating the grand hall while several men prepare the meat. "takes the pies out of the oven I hope I've made enough, for I don't know how much they can eat." I speak rather tired. "touches my shoulders don't worry we have so much meat to eat, that we can feast for weeks and ever since Uther likes to hunt...we have meat to spare." > "sighes deeply that is what is bothering me, Uther is rather training us to use the bow, like if he's expecting something." I say. Gonfindle embraces me and we kiss for a long time 'till a voice disturbs us. "caughs sorry but I was wondering if the pies are finished." > "blushes a bit sure Kyla, the ones upon the big table are finished, but these ones are not decorated yet." I speak. > "looks at the pies not necessary Isilheledh, for with these fifteen, we'll have enough." Kyla sais while taking the pies upon a plate. "Then I'd better chance clothes." I say before closing the door of the bakery. But for an instant I look at Gonfindle, as suddenly a shiver runs down my spine. Gonfindle looks at me and his hand moves slightly towards the sword at his side.
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