"I may not be an expert on the subject, but that looks like an odd way to ride a horse," Ferris called from some distance away as he approached. Breakfast could wait.
Trenor lifted his head, grass dribbling from his mouth, and snorted.
Karal sat up, blinking a little because he'd been foolishly close to falling asleep. "It's not recommended, but Trenor and I've been together for a long time," he replied. "I don't believe I know you, do I? My name is Karal, from Karse."
Karal blinked again. "And suddenly I'm pleased I don't listen to it very often." Or at all, really, truth be told. "Glory, I'm not sure I want to know what squirrels are saying about me."
He swung a leg over Trenor's wither and slid off, landing neatly on the ground. Trenor went back to grazing.
Needing to pick up some things and deciding that coffee he hadn't actually made himself might be a thing, Dean headed out intent on a trip into town.
He paused when he saw Karal. "Y'know that would be probably the one advantage I'd grant you of a horse over the Impala. I can't take a nap while she's moving."
"I'm not asleep," he protested, though it took him a few moments, having been half-asleep. "And, really, I shouldn't take such liberties even with Trenor." As he sat up, Trenor flicked an ear back at him and kept eating. "How are you this morning, dean?"
Or so it looked, anyway. 'He' was actually above the tree, in the branches, attempting to examine how his senses worked when he was out of his body. Every once in a while, the haze would start and he'd begin to see things differently, but he reigned himself in and got his vision back to normal.
That was why he saw Karal with Trenor on the grass, slipped back down into his body, pulled himself out of the meditation, and waved hello.
Liir stood before stumbling back against the tree. Apparently, his foot had fallen asleep. He held up a hand so Karal knew he was fine.
"It was. I had a lovely time. And you? I admit I was preoccupied."
When he looked to Trenor, he noticed the slight disappointment. A quick reach hooked him the strap of his bag and a pull got him the rest of the bag. Three seconds of searching produced a sugar cube.
Trenor's ear went up and he whickered, stepping closer of his own volition, top lip stretching out to wiggle in the air.
Karal had to laugh. "I'd be afraid to say no at this point," he said, sliding off Trenor to lean against his greedy horse. "Please, go ahead." His smile got wider. "And I had a wonderful time."
Jaina had started out to pick up some things in town, but stopped when she saw Karal and Trenor. Instead, she detoured over, saying "You look like you're having a good time."
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Karal sat up, blinking a little because he'd been foolishly close to falling asleep. "It's not recommended, but Trenor and I've been together for a long time," he replied. "I don't believe I know you, do I? My name is Karal, from Karse."
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He swung a leg over Trenor's wither and slid off, landing neatly on the ground. Trenor went back to grazing.
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He paused when he saw Karal. "Y'know that would be probably the one advantage I'd grant you of a horse over the Impala. I can't take a nap while she's moving."
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Or so it looked, anyway. 'He' was actually above the tree, in the branches, attempting to examine how his senses worked when he was out of his body. Every once in a while, the haze would start and he'd begin to see things differently, but he reigned himself in and got his vision back to normal.
That was why he saw Karal with Trenor on the grass, slipped back down into his body, pulled himself out of the meditation, and waved hello.
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Or, more likely, as if he was disappointed in Liir's apparent lack of apple-having. The snort caught Karal's attention, and he sat up and waved back.
"The dance was lovely, wasn't it?" he said, nudging Trenor to walk over to where Liir was sitting.
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"It was. I had a lovely time. And you? I admit I was preoccupied."
When he looked to Trenor, he noticed the slight disappointment. A quick reach hooked him the strap of his bag and a pull got him the rest of the bag. Three seconds of searching produced a sugar cube.
"May I?" he asked.
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Karal had to laugh. "I'd be afraid to say no at this point," he said, sliding off Trenor to lean against his greedy horse. "Please, go ahead." His smile got wider. "And I had a wonderful time."
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"Good morning, Jaina," Karal said as he quickly sat up, slowing Trenor. "I am, actually." He smiled at her. "Cold as it is, it's a beautiful morning."
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Karal went pink and looked down at Trenor's mane. "The dance was very enjoyable," he said, smiling to himself.
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