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"Oh he absolutely will be, the whole 'war horse' isn't going to help either." I mused, grinning at the thought. |
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I cocked my head from side to side, thinking. "Yeah...you might want to take Malakai, it'll be safer." |
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I gave her an agreeing look, chuckling lightly as we eventually all walked down to the stables. I walked to the pasture, whistling a sharp note and listening to the pounding of heavy hoofbeats against the ground as the steel grey 18.4 percheron stallion galloped over, skidding to a stop before tossing his mane around, my mind at ease seeing his tail wrap was somehow still in. |
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Kayla's horse was brought around after being taken care of by the stable's grooms. She mounted up and was handed the reins and Malakai |
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I haltered Adonis, being the only one able to handle him because I didn't tolerate his bullshit, the stable hands did. (hence the reason he's such an ass for them) Anyways. I slung my saddle up, doing up all the straps before slipping his bridle on, grabbing my sword just in case before mounting, trotting over to Kayla. "Ready?" I asked, Adonis already prancing underneath me. |
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She nodded, Malakai excitedly patting the horse's mane |
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Heavy Downpours, Flood Warning
