riding--for Michael, but also open to others

[bloodofthehunt]

She'd left the pendant on after talking to him, but gone quickly upstairs to change into more casual clothes;jeans, boots, a short-sleeved blue shirt. Her hair tied back out of her eyes and braided

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[allknightlong]

Where was Michael? Michael was in the library frowning over a book. A big book with lots of brightly coloured pictures

[bloodofthehunt]

She's waiting just inside the stables' door. The place is half full,
and several of the horses, spotting her, are clearly hoping for treats if not exercise. She has apples in her pocket. Cerridwen cuts one into quarters, offers the white gelding she often rides a piece.

[allknightlong]

Michael opened the door to the stables and peered inside. He was immediately assailed by the warm smells of horse and hay. Several horses muttered as the door creaked.

He spotted Cerridwen by one fo the stalls and, smiling, walked up quietly behind and wrapped his arms around her, kissing gently and whispering in her ear. "Hello, gorgeous."

[bloodofthehunt]

She turned to look at him smiling. "Hello."
Moved off a little, glanced past him, still smiling. "See anything you like?"