02-02-2012, 12:44 PM
OOC: Yes, I know it's a lame title.
Hadley moved through the territory, mostly silent. It was odd, being free to move as he wished. It had taken Sebastian a lot of effort to convince him that he didn't need to stay in the room Sebastian had placed him in, and even after that he'd stayed quite close to the courthouse. Today he'd wandered a bit further through the woods, enjoying the small bit of sunshine that filtered through the crowds. He didn't take in any scents, too many new ones for his mind to process. Used to constant change he didn't consider that it was particularly important in any case. He knew the smell of his room and what Sebastian smelled like after all. Beyond that there wasn't really anything important for him to learn.
Shortly after a familiar smell reached him. Surprised Hadley looked around. Following it he came across a small corral, holding horses inside. Hadley smiled. He liked horses. He'd cared for the ones Amy had purchased for trade, and cared for the one pulling the wagon as well. They had been at Amy's mercy as well, giving him the feel that they were kindred spirits, whether or not that was truly the case. Resting against a tree he watched them shuffle around, content to watch without getting closer. After all, some horses could be quite spirited. One horse had almost killed him before after all.
Hadley moved through the territory, mostly silent. It was odd, being free to move as he wished. It had taken Sebastian a lot of effort to convince him that he didn't need to stay in the room Sebastian had placed him in, and even after that he'd stayed quite close to the courthouse. Today he'd wandered a bit further through the woods, enjoying the small bit of sunshine that filtered through the crowds. He didn't take in any scents, too many new ones for his mind to process. Used to constant change he didn't consider that it was particularly important in any case. He knew the smell of his room and what Sebastian smelled like after all. Beyond that there wasn't really anything important for him to learn.
Shortly after a familiar smell reached him. Surprised Hadley looked around. Following it he came across a small corral, holding horses inside. Hadley smiled. He liked horses. He'd cared for the ones Amy had purchased for trade, and cared for the one pulling the wagon as well. They had been at Amy's mercy as well, giving him the feel that they were kindred spirits, whether or not that was truly the case. Resting against a tree he watched them shuffle around, content to watch without getting closer. After all, some horses could be quite spirited. One horse had almost killed him before after all.