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Post by Kioh on Dec 29, 2008 12:33:27 GMT -4
Kioh smiled happily as he saw the presents under the tree. So Father Christmas had come. He went into his bedroom and pulled out several boxes from under the bed. They were wrapped beautifully in red and gold and silver. These were special. These were for Katrina. The elf tucked them under the tree carefully and sat on the couch, waiting for her to wake up. He thought about knocking on her door, but decided against it. She could sleep as long as she pleased. He would wait for her. Instead, he cooked breakfast over the fire, so that it would be warm and ready to eat by the time she would awake. Spiced cinnamon apples roasted slowly over the flames on an iron spit, and warm, delicious tea softly simmered above the embers.
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