by ιƲɴλρરίɱε » Tue Feb 02, 2010 1:44 pm
"Really?" Anastasia asked, then shook her head, grumbling, "Of course. I'm just a little... overwhemled today, you know?" She looked to the grey stallion, and held out her hand to it warily.
"I've not been around horses as long as everyone else here has. I'm worried I'll mess up," She whispered. The Arabian nudged his nose into her palm, and Anastasia smiled, feeling reassured.
"Hmm. How about Marengo? That was the name of Napoleon's grey Arabian," Anastasia murmured, "I like it."
i'm just one of those ghosts
traveling endlessly
don't need no roads
in fact they follow me
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ATTENTION: I have been having a lot of trouble at home lately, thus my time on the internet has been severly limited. I will be catching back up in roleplays as I can, so please be paitent with me.