Feb 15, 2012 13:26
Dany was at a loss as to how to rid herself of this nervous energy. It had gotten progressively worse as the week had gone on -- daydreams had been one thing, but at this point she was so distracted that nothing seemed to hold her interest long enough at all. Even her dreams had left her...restless.
She'd come outside, initially, to groom her silver in the hopes that it would prove enough occupation for her mind. Once the horse was groomed, though, she found herself braiding the mare's mane, and seeking out a blanket and her saddle.
Maybe a ride would prove helpful? Probably not.
[open to anyone who wants to catch her saddling up, with a hint of SP, but I couldn't resist. :)]
stables,
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