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fandomhighdorms2007-10-21 10:54 pm
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Outside the dorms: Sunday morning (early)
There were four pale horses sprawled on the lawn outside the dorms.
No, it wasn't the apocalypse. It was simply that when Caritas starts serving beer in buckets, there's bound to be some fall out.
They'd staggered back from the bar last night, but finding their way to the stables had just been too hard, so they'd collapsed here to sleep the sleep of the very drunk.
Florian was lying on his back with his hooves in the air and snoring. Loudly.
Trenor, who'd been completely sober, was cropping grass, keeping a watchful eye on them. He was designated horse, after all.
[ooc: feel free to gawk! Horses and Companions mdded with permission.]
No, it wasn't the apocalypse. It was simply that when Caritas starts serving beer in buckets, there's bound to be some fall out.
They'd staggered back from the bar last night, but finding their way to the stables had just been too hard, so they'd collapsed here to sleep the sleep of the very drunk.
Florian was lying on his back with his hooves in the air and snoring. Loudly.
Trenor, who'd been completely sober, was cropping grass, keeping a watchful eye on them. He was designated horse, after all.
[ooc: feel free to gawk! Horses and Companions mdded with permission.]