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fandomhighdorms2007-08-25 07:08 am
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The stables: Friday afternoon
Molly was at cheer camp, Altra was still gone, and so Karal escaped to the stables. It was with a distinct sigh of relief that he pushed open the stable door and called to Trenor.
Trenor who was watching him suspiciously, ears back.
He sighed. "It is me, Trenor, though I know I do not look right, or smell right, or sound right."
Trenor's ears went back farther and he stamped one hoof.
"Oh, Vkandis, this is wonderful," he muttered, and went to get some apples from the feed bin. Hopefully Trenor would be amenable to bribery, even if he seemed to have taken a dislike to this body.
[ooc: open if your character would have a reason to be in the stable, or walking past - the doors are wide open.]
Trenor who was watching him suspiciously, ears back.
He sighed. "It is me, Trenor, though I know I do not look right, or smell right, or sound right."
Trenor's ears went back farther and he stamped one hoof.
"Oh, Vkandis, this is wonderful," he muttered, and went to get some apples from the feed bin. Hopefully Trenor would be amenable to bribery, even if he seemed to have taken a dislike to this body.
[ooc: open if your character would have a reason to be in the stable, or walking past - the doors are wide open.]