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Near Sirius cabin, Monday morning
Trenor was a very bored horse. Not that he wasn't being looked after properly, but he missed his person, and he was sick of his stall and his yard. So he'd escaped and wandered into camp, in hopes of finding someone to give him treats. When he sniffed at the odd rock near one of the cabins he got quite a surprise.
It stood up.
Legs splayed, he stared at it in shock.
When it spoke, his ears pointed straight at it, and he quivered in astonishment.
"Horses Are Not Supposed To Walk Around Alone. You Should Be In Your Stable."
Trenor simply kept staring at her, and it was much too late when he finally decided to bolt.
Gladys reached out one massive hand and, with surprising delicacy, caught his halter. Trenor pulled back, but he was only a small gelding and Gladys was immovable object and irresistible force all rolled into one.
Even his attempt at passive resistance didn't work. Rather than drag him back to the stables, Gladys simply picked the horse up and put him over her shoulder. Trenor flailed his legs once, trying to leap off, but Gladys barely noticed. Balancing him carefully, she began to walk out of camp. "Now You Will Go Back To Your Stable."
Ears drooping, Trenor hung limply over her shoulder, whuffling to himself.
[ooc: Totally open! (Though it'll be SP in two hours cause I have to go to bed.) And yup, it's canon, a golem can easily carry a horse. Poor Trenor.]
It stood up.
Legs splayed, he stared at it in shock.
When it spoke, his ears pointed straight at it, and he quivered in astonishment.
"Horses Are Not Supposed To Walk Around Alone. You Should Be In Your Stable."
Trenor simply kept staring at her, and it was much too late when he finally decided to bolt.
Gladys reached out one massive hand and, with surprising delicacy, caught his halter. Trenor pulled back, but he was only a small gelding and Gladys was immovable object and irresistible force all rolled into one.
Even his attempt at passive resistance didn't work. Rather than drag him back to the stables, Gladys simply picked the horse up and put him over her shoulder. Trenor flailed his legs once, trying to leap off, but Gladys barely noticed. Balancing him carefully, she began to walk out of camp. "Now You Will Go Back To Your Stable."
Ears drooping, Trenor hung limply over her shoulder, whuffling to himself.
[ooc: Totally open! (Though it'll be SP in two hours cause I have to go to bed.) And yup, it's canon, a golem can easily carry a horse. Poor Trenor.]

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Trenor gave her a very sad look and whickered.
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"Because It Is Not Where They Belong. He Could Become Injured Or Get Lost. Horses Belong In A Stable Unless They Are Working."
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Trenor couldn't care less, about dancing or about the fact that he was suspended above the ground. He had an apple. His eyes closed in bliss as he crunched it up.
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"The Horse Still Belongs To Him, Even If He Is Not Here. It Would Be Wrong To Take Him Without Permission."
[ooc: Sleeptime!]
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[Night!]
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[Bedtime!]
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[Sleep well!]
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