Post by Cadenza on Nov 5, 2006 9:51:51 GMT -5
(continued from the gardens)
Thayet was the first to reach the stables. She happily strode into the beautiful stone building, and was greeted with a series of deep whickers coming from within well sized stalls.
The heads of horses of all colours and sizes appeared over the carved wooden doors, ears pricked forwards, eyes allert.
Though she greeted every one with a nod, and the occasional stroke on the nose, she continued down the rows of stalls untill she came to one which held a chestnut mare. The name 'Musette' was printed neatly into the stall door.
The mare and human greeted each other silently, as Thayet offered the horse a bit of a buiscuit she had secretly saved from tea. The mare was happily munching as Sirus came up behind the queen.
(eep! bad post!)
Thayet was the first to reach the stables. She happily strode into the beautiful stone building, and was greeted with a series of deep whickers coming from within well sized stalls.
The heads of horses of all colours and sizes appeared over the carved wooden doors, ears pricked forwards, eyes allert.
Though she greeted every one with a nod, and the occasional stroke on the nose, she continued down the rows of stalls untill she came to one which held a chestnut mare. The name 'Musette' was printed neatly into the stall door.
The mare and human greeted each other silently, as Thayet offered the horse a bit of a buiscuit she had secretly saved from tea. The mare was happily munching as Sirus came up behind the queen.
(eep! bad post!)
