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fandomhighdorms2007-07-15 01:16 am
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The Stables: Saturday morning
Karal was a little late this morning, but Molly was with him, so hopefully Trenor would forgive him. He slid the stable door open and walked inside, calling a greeting to the horse.
Trenor snorted and tossed his head, fidgeting in his stall, and Karal frowned. "It is all right," he said soothingly as he grasped his halter. "Molly has many apples for you, just as I promised."
[ooc: open first for Molly, and then for a beastie with great nasty pointy teeth, ning ning ning.]
Trenor snorted and tossed his head, fidgeting in his stall, and Karal frowned. "It is all right," he said soothingly as he grasped his halter. "Molly has many apples for you, just as I promised."
[ooc: open first for Molly, and then for a beastie with great nasty pointy teeth, ning ning ning.]