08-01-2011, 05:14 PM
omg so sorry for such a long fail wait D:
This wasn't her job, not really she supposed. Her job was to oversee everything that went on of this nature but not actually participate in it, but the woman had taken time out of her schedule to assist whom ever's rank it was to look after the pack's stables, they would probably be grateful and also confused at what had done their day's work so early in the morning. She had been here before the sun had even risen, well back into the morning's hours. As a result the hybrid was covered in pieces of hay and smelled like the horses so much so that someone might even miss her presence if they chose to rely on only their noses, the onyl other scent that stuck to her was that of Temo as she had spent the night laid beside him, her own scent was pretty much covered completely.
Ashen hands worked quickly and efficiently, she had known this place before she had even set foot inside the wooden walled stable, not sure how but she knew where things were kept and which horses belonged to whom, even if she did not know who the whom was. Like she knew the black and white draft horse belonged to a man called Saul as well as the young foal. All was peaceful as she went about her business, the sounds the horses was comfortable and provided a suitable background noise.
Then suddenly the two horses that she knew belonged Saul began to nicker louder than the rest and move about impatiently, snorting and stamping their hooves. The ice queen made her way towards the troubled equines and managed to quiet down the larger black and white draft horse, but the little foal would not be silenced and reared onto her hind legs, striking out at the door and walls but only succeeding in gashing her front legs in several places. The filly made a soft noise of distress and Jace stroked he muzzle,
"Now look what you've done to yourself aye? You're all cut up."
This wasn't her job, not really she supposed. Her job was to oversee everything that went on of this nature but not actually participate in it, but the woman had taken time out of her schedule to assist whom ever's rank it was to look after the pack's stables, they would probably be grateful and also confused at what had done their day's work so early in the morning. She had been here before the sun had even risen, well back into the morning's hours. As a result the hybrid was covered in pieces of hay and smelled like the horses so much so that someone might even miss her presence if they chose to rely on only their noses, the onyl other scent that stuck to her was that of Temo as she had spent the night laid beside him, her own scent was pretty much covered completely.
Ashen hands worked quickly and efficiently, she had known this place before she had even set foot inside the wooden walled stable, not sure how but she knew where things were kept and which horses belonged to whom, even if she did not know who the whom was. Like she knew the black and white draft horse belonged to a man called Saul as well as the young foal. All was peaceful as she went about her business, the sounds the horses was comfortable and provided a suitable background noise.
Then suddenly the two horses that she knew belonged Saul began to nicker louder than the rest and move about impatiently, snorting and stamping their hooves. The ice queen made her way towards the troubled equines and managed to quiet down the larger black and white draft horse, but the little foal would not be silenced and reared onto her hind legs, striking out at the door and walls but only succeeding in gashing her front legs in several places. The filly made a soft noise of distress and Jace stroked he muzzle,
"Now look what you've done to yourself aye? You're all cut up."