The stables: Saturday afternoon [post-picnic]

[vkandis_son]

After the picnic, Karal headed over to the stables, to spend some time with Trenor and make sure he was recovering from their very long trip. Given the way he was bouncing around the stable yard, it looked like he was doing just fine

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[comelyhonour]

After being around far too many people all at one time, Beauty was relieved to see that there wasn't a crowd gathered around the stables as well. Walking next to Greatheart with one hand resting on his neck -- the reassurance was more for her than for him -- slowed when she spied the beautiful dark horse in the stable yard.

"It looks like you'll have some company," she said quietly. "Mind your manners."

[ooc: I'm about to crash -- family just left -- but I'll be back tomorrow afternoon. Thank you for being understanding about the SP!]

[vkandis_son]

Trenor's ears shot forward and he lifted his head, staring at the new arrival, neck quivering.

Karal turned, and his eyes widened as he saw the other horse. He threaded one hand in Trenor's halter, eyes travelling over it, err, him, in appreciation.

Eventually, he noticed the girl standing next to him and called, "Hello."

[comelyhonour]

Beauty was doing very much the same thing, more interested initially in the horse than his owner. She managed a nervous smile at the greeting, though, and shifted the bag slung over her shoulder before taking hold of Greatheart's halter and leading him toward the pair.

"Hello. I was told I could stable my horse here. Is he yours?"

[vkandis_son]

Karal recognised the nervousness, and smiled reassuringly. "Yes, this is Trenor. And there is plenty of room in the stable for yours." His eyes flicked back to the horse for a moment. "He is beautiful."