Gassy, resting up some, rubbing his arm, and thinking about the coins he had just gained -hiding in the shadows & smelling horse- decided to look for the same horse he had seen before (and failed to steal). 'Young human boy foiled my attempt!' Thought Gassy. 'I should kill that rotten, no good, human boy,' *Gassy shakes his good fist at a mud puddle.* Gassy looks about, hoping to see any sign of that same horse.
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