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Saqui waited for Io to get the gear and as she did so got to know the horse a little just by his actions toward her and waiting. He was a fine specimen and looked like a very fast horse. She looked over and listened to Io as she explained their situation and nodded taking the pick from her and getting to work on the leg that was bad. Her hand went down the length of the horses leg as she leaned against him and picked up the hoof and supported it. She saw the culprit, or culprits, there were a few rocks in there though she was sure the smaller ones would be more of an irritant. She picked the rocks out and kicked them away, clearing the hoof out from the rest of the stuff that got under it as well. She knew fully well he would get more dirt and grime in but it was nice every once in a while.
“Where did you learn to do all this?” She asked as she let the hoof back onto the ground slowly and went to the next one, might as well do them all since he was here, and she knew that if she got one nail cut she’d need them all, or it would feel uncomfortable, so she worked on his other hoof as well.
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