The stables: Tuesday

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Karal had woken extremely early, just before sunrise, and - not wishing to wake Aravis - had crept out, stopping in the bathrooms for a shower and a change of clothes, Altra following patiently behind.

Well, not into the shower. Normal cats don't like water. Firecats like it even less.

The stables were an irresistible pull, and really, where else was he going to go at that hour? Sometime later, having polished Trenor's tack and Trenor himself until both shone, he put everything away and went in search of breakfast for himself and the 'cat.

[ooc: open for the Potpourri Scavenger Hunters - there's a bridle, as well as a hackamore and a halter, in the tack room. Feel free to grab any of those, but no stealing the horsie! You can, however, mod him a little bit if you like.]

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[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

Peter came in with his list of things to scavenge and then realized this particular item would've probably gone better if he remembered what the various bits of equipment looked like.

He said some (hopefully) nice, soothing words to Trenor, and ended up taking the halter.