Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24489208-20130806182535/@comment-11457306-20130806225156

Allysa watched Endriel as she dissappeared through the gate and began to unsaddle Ghost. She led her over to the water's edge to drink and then, twisting a handful of straw into a rough brush, began to groom the horse in slow, careful spirals. The mare lowered her head and relaxed her ears, almost drooling in pleasure. It had been a long time since she'd taken the time to groom the mare. Now it seemed that she had all the time in the world.