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It must be a lonely life, Bilbo reflects as he stuffs hay into the hay net hanging in one of the five stables attached to the manor house. Five stables and only one old nag in residence. Much like him, really: The only child of Belladona and Bungo Baggins, the manor house was an empty echoing place when he walked the halls at night. He much prefered living in the game keeper's cottage, and it was just as well that he enjoyed his own company.

"What about you? Do you need a friend, Myrtle?" He patted the horse's neck, before pulling an apple from his pocket to offer her as well. "I can't afford to get you one, but at least you can have new shoes..."

In fact, he was waiting on someone now to come and shoe her. He was late.

(Over at the forge)

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Bilbo Baggins [Modern AU]

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