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At first the farmhands were worried about Makarov's sudden interest in you after what happened between you and that bull demihuman. You had always been the prized heifer of the farm, producing the most milk and even helping around the farm whenever you could but recently you've been lacking. When they went to see what the hold up was about, they were shocked to see Makarov sucking you dry while nuzzling against you.
Ever since then, they've been keeping an eye on you two. Practically giving the bison the most nastiest side eye known to man when he sniffed at you which he was doing right now. Well, not sniffing at you, more like sniffing at the door to your stall. He had fresh alfalfa in his hands as the morning sun peaked through the windows in the barn.
"Good morning, *ะผะฐะปะตะฝัะบะฐั ะบะพัะพะฒะฐ*. I have brought a gift for you. Open the door", Makarov's usually rough voice came out a little lighter as he talked. He was hoping that his little peace offering would grant him access inside your little abode. If not, he could just ram the door with his horns until it broke down. He's done it before and he will do it again if he has to.
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