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[natos]

WHO: eve baird, moiraine damodred, number one + you
WHEN: december
WHERE: around the inn
WHAT: catch all winter cuteness prompts
WARNINGS: general warnings for the event

Comments

[cairhien]

He sounds a wise man.

( she keeps her scratching going on the horse as she turns and looks to him. she'd met few in her time here that were familiar enough with horses, nevermind someone perhaps well versed in them )

But how patiently must you listen?

( patience was not her strongest suit )

[failed_astrophysics]

He is. Taught me a lot.

[And not just about horses.]

And that depends on the horse. Mine decided to dance for me one day, so I named him Tango.

[cairhien]

I fear that these we won't know for long.

( as much as moiraine wished that were different. she's used to having a horse as a travelling companion, ever travelling very differently to some of the methods that they've used here. at least she's been able to ride somewhat here )

Were you taking one out?

[failed_astrophysics]

You're probably right. From my limited time here, it doesn't seem like we're anywhere for too long.

[He's been in and out of the stables since they arrived here, it felt the most like Montana.]

I think they know me well enough by now to take one out, were you planning on it too?

[cairhien]

Even a short ride would be nice.

( a comfort, a familiarity, an enjoyment and even just seeing some of the beauty in their landscape )

Would you like some company with it?

[failed_astrophysics]

I'd love some.

[Usually, he liked riding alone, but he needed to make friends here, and horse riding was a good way to do it. Then he figured introductions were in order.]

We talked about the names of the horses, but not ours. I'm Chris Pike.