It is time to convert a garage into a stall before the snows fly. Even horses deserve a warm and dry place to stay.
Due to some confusion, mainly on my part, here is more information:
Thread backdated to December 2nd.
This is next to Jace & Temo's house in Westville, not at the ranch and is a detached garage. The stallion is very protective and will attack anyone, he only tolerates Temo due to Temo being around all the time and is Jace's mate, and hadn't tried to eat him. | +365
Temo stood out in the middle of the pasture, the two horses keeping their distance from him and stood nervously watching him. The foal being less afraid of him was running and bucking and general cavorting about that foals do to burn off the extra energy that the young always seem to have an excess of. The stallion kept himself between Temo and the mare while keeping a close eye on Temo, ready to make a move if Temo started towards them. They were not happy that Temo had invaded their little fenced in world and wished he would hurry up and exit the pasture.
His eyes looked over the fence and buildings that marked the boundry of the pasture that they had made for Jace's two horses to stay in. Actually, it is three horses now that the mare had dropped a foal not to long ago. Jace had mentioned that they needed to make a shelter for the horses so they would have a place to go and stay warm when the storms and snow arrive. Then it had gotten put off with the birth of their pups and now, over a month later, Temo had decided to get started on the project.
He had thought that they should just use one of the small buildings that was near by instead of building something from the ground up. They were the only ones living in the immediate area which meant that all the buildings around their house was empty. Finally, his eyes focused onto one small building that looked promising for the purpose that was needed. From what he understood, the humans called it a 'garage' and kept their 'cars' in them.
Temo walked over to the fence and climbed over and walked around the garage, checking it over and poking at the siding with a claw and an occasional rap with his knuckles, Looks good, he said to no one in particular as he commented on the soundness of the exterior wood. He stopped at the door that was in the side of the building and forced it open and proceeded inside to continue his inspection and form his plans for what to do.
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