Mar 02, 2012 16:23
[Birthdays should be reserved for doing something you enjoy.
Since Texas' options for enjoyment are somewhat limited in Hammerspace, he's opted to put on a few sweaters and spend the day outside after leaving a note reading "gone horsin'" on his door with his horses and Pegasus and his rapidly growing winged foal. He is aware of how...ridiculous his stable's occupants have become, but caring for the animals brings him some joy. Currently, he's on Pegasus bareback, exercising him by flying low circles around the stable. The foal runs alongside them on the ground, flapping his wings as if he is practicing himself. Isabelle and Ruth, apparently accustomed to this, are snacking on some grass managing to grow on the edge of the stable's riding ring.
Civil War era Texas' options are even more limited. He isn't leaving CSA's side, but it's still pleasant enough. He's got Cotton in his arms and is dangling his long hair over the kitten to let him play. It's the simple things, really.]
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