*trots into Minas Tirith, careful to match his pace to the
other horse's*
There's room in the stables for
your horse. It's been a little chaotic since the quake, so I wouldn't count on the grooms just yet.
*turns his head to regard Eorl*
Dad's inside. We should probably get to him.
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She's fine company.
*begins to feel a bit awkward in the presence of the mare*
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*nuzzles you back*
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*prances to the side, unfamiliar with the natural reaction of a stallion to a mare since he has never felt this way around his dam*
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