a horse is a horse of course of course

Liliana Utina · 06-02-2010, 01:33 PM

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Liliana was doing her daily chore, feeding the horses first, cleaning them once they were done, today she’d gathered some oats and some hay for them. And had picked a few apples from a tree not too far away, and with help from a wheel barrow she’d found, she pushed her way into the stalls, she was whistling happily, this is where she belonged, if she could she’d live in the stables with the horses, but she felt more comfortable in her hut, maybe she could move it closer, she thought as she backed into the stables, unknowing there was another wolf, she was humming to herself, the only song she’d known, she was taught by an old healing woman in one of the villages much more north than here a long time ago, it annoyed her mother, who had never liked Liliana humming. She wasn’t the best at it, but she was far better than most wolves could think to be. As she pulled the wheelbarrow in, she turned to see another wolf, staring at the horses in a distance

Oh!

She exclaimed her mild surprise, she was use to people coming and going, especially when they were coming to take the work horses out to the fields. She tended to exercise them out in a further field so when harvesting season came they weren’t out of the loop. She smiled, reassuringly,

you startled me there, you must be new

She said, she could tell a new wolf from one that’d been in a pack for a while, she was starting to figure out the distinctions, it was a good thing to her, it meant she was learning.

My name is Liliana, you like the horses?

She asked pointing to the two who’s ears were flipped forward listening to the hybrid talking. They liked her a lot, especially when she gave them apples which was hidden inside a pouch that was on the wheelbarrow.

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