OOC: WC: 417!
Shanta was in the stables. She had been in there for most of the day cleaning it up. She swept out the aisle and organized the tack room. Saddles were now sorted by horse and the appropriate reins and headstall were with it. Shanta still couldn't believe what she learned of Liliana. There were now only first tier animal workers, so she knew her job was important. She needed to care to all the animals, not only the horses. The bird, sheep, and cows would now be parts of her daily routine. She loved all animals and this wouldn't be much of a chore for her. For now, however, she was only taking care of the horses. She was distributing grass and feed to each horse when she came to a familiar stall.
Shanta opened the door to the stall and went up to the dapple. She had Belle's head caressed in her arms within minutes. She had missed the mare while she had been gone. Her long fingers scratched the horses neck, mimicking love bites. She leaned her head into the dapples' and released a calmed sigh. She loved being near Belle again, she and the mare had grown close last year. Shanta grabbed curry comb and began to comb over the dapples coat. Grooming always put her in a sort of trance and she only focused on the horse and where she was. Bringing her out of her relaxed daze was hoof steps entering the stables. She naturally checked the air and recognized the scent of Ahiga Nishant. She stayed where she was and continued to stroke the mare, not bothered by the arrival. She then replaced her curry comb with a soft brush and began to gloss over her body to remove the newly loosened hair.
However, at Ahiga's call her ears pricked and she raised an eyebrow. The call was not an urgent call, it was a more relaxed call. She patted the mare and then turned to leave the stall, placing the brush in her basket. Before walking out, she dusted off her denim shorts and her shawl, she was coated in the dapples fur. She straightened herself out then walked out. Looking towards the stable entrance, she saw the white male. She wasn't sure if he knew he wasn't alone, so she walked towards him, making her present noticeable. "What is it you are calling for?" she asked him. She leaned up against a nearby wall and watched the young male.
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