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Thinking: These are my thoughts. As you read this, my thoughts become your thoughts. My thoughts are who I am. You become me.//Talking: Hunh.

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(Despite similar subject matter, this has nothing to do with my previous story 'Marking', so don't worry about reading that one first)

With every passing year, the students of the School of Friendship add more and more traditions to celebrate together on Hearth's Warming Eve. This story chronicles but one occurrence of one of their favorite traditions, the Annual Hearth's Warming Hunt.

Well... their favorite tradition save for Gallus. After all, he's the one being hunted.

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My favorite tradition is the holiday blunt.

You got no space for smolder tag right?

(And... talking about this.. did you abandoned the more the things change? Why you dont cancel?)

Yeah, Smolder would be the one to resort to a hunting snare to snag her "prey." :rainbowlaugh:

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