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fandomhighdorms2007-11-27 01:54 pm
The stables: Monday night (during the light rain)
Karal was standing in the doorway of the stables, watching his horse play in the rain. It was warm enough where he was, the scent of horses and hay were always a comfort, and Trenor's antics were making him smile.
:Your horse is very odd.: Altra was watching from the top of the stall door.
"He's having fun," Karal replied, laughing as Trenor snorted, shied away from a puddle, then bucked his way across the stable yard, sliding to a stop in front of the fence.
:Glad you have to clean him and not me.: Altra said, flattening his ears as Trenor pranced through another puddle, sending water and mud splashing up his legs.
Karal just shrugged one shoulder and leaned against the doorframe, not minding in the least the work it would take to get Trenor clean and dry, not when he was having this much fun.
[ooc: open if you like.]
:Your horse is very odd.: Altra was watching from the top of the stall door.
"He's having fun," Karal replied, laughing as Trenor snorted, shied away from a puddle, then bucked his way across the stable yard, sliding to a stop in front of the fence.
:Glad you have to clean him and not me.: Altra said, flattening his ears as Trenor pranced through another puddle, sending water and mud splashing up his legs.
Karal just shrugged one shoulder and leaned against the doorframe, not minding in the least the work it would take to get Trenor clean and dry, not when he was having this much fun.
[ooc: open if you like.]
