The 19th

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I made sure Grace was ready for the cold, and I packed some important herbs for a tea to help her throat, she was almost healed but was well enough to see her mate I think. Shoving some last minute stuff in a bag and making sure Grace was in a warm dress with a hood, I wrapped a scarf around her neck. "Don't worry about talking, I'll be here." Suddenly Crow decided it was time to be with me and came crashing through the window, stupid bird. Thankfully the glass was open, it was just the wooden shutters he broke, I'll have to fix them later. "Ah," Grace looked horrified at this odd coloured bird that just barged into the room, "Crow, this is Grace, Grace this is my asshole bird." Crow pecked at me, causing my hand to bleed and a CAW. "Well if you'd stop breaking things it would be better!"

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