she spoke of such a kindness

Foxglove Monroe · 06-30-2011, 02:50 PM

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For Lili (and puppies if wanted!). Set at the stables. c:

The blonde gypsy girl leaned against the fence she had helped to repair with the wolf from Phoenix Valley quite some time ago. Delicate arms draped over the wooden boards as she studied the stables themselves, an interesting structure. She had never been inside, but then, she had not had much interaction with horses or other livestock creatures. The mare she had gotten from Phoenix Valley was certainly an interesting creature, but Foxglove knew very little of how to handle her. Now, the equine moved easily up to greet her, and Foxglove smiled at the feeling of the horse's warm breath against her cheek, closing her eyes briefly.

Though she had come to own this mare nearly two months prior after helping in the exchange with Phoenix Valley to rebuild both packs, Foxglove had yet to name the creature. They had spent time together, certainly, the silence spent adjusting to one another and learning to read each other. The Monroe girl had a fondness for the horse and had come to understand bits of her, but what she wished for even more was to be able to speak to the horse or to understand what she said in her quiet horse language. Foxglove chuckled, nudging the mare's face away from her scarves and flowing clothes as the horse began to tug on a particularly shiny scarf. "Those are not food," she told the mare in a gentle tone, though she wished the horse could understand her.

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