∞ Cedar Stables ∞ (new and accepting)

[cecelia.]

"Can I bring my horse, Lead the Way, with me? Just for a little exercise?" she asked, even though she knew it was a stupid question. She couldn't fit a horse into a dorm, could she? But she really needed him.. "If not, I can explore later, I need to groom him and go on a ride," Meghan added, as she pulled tightly on the halter. "Or maybe, give me a tour around the stalls and I'll tuck him into one, and then I can go on that tour you were talking about?"

[Fαιι ουτ εqυεsτrιαη]

"You don't have to come if you don't want to." Morgan said smiling as they entered the barn. "Or you could put away your horses then I can show you where your tack is, then we can go." She added kindly as Meghan and Morgan reached the new rider's horse's stall.

[cecelia.]

"Oh, it's so nice," Meghan whispered as her finger glazed the wood. "So, do you own this place or what? You sound like it," she asked while she led her horses into the right stalls, affectionalty tickling vince as he pulled away and snorted to head to the watering trough. "Very well then," she laughed and caressed Bullet.

[Luna of the Night]

Alucard had walked back to the truck and grabbed his duffel bag. Once he had that in his hands he walked back to his room. He started to unpack what he was forced to pack in the bag. He walked out of the room and looked around for his dad who was by Seras and Kaname's stalls. He walked over to them, but stayed a ways away.

Seras and Kaname both neigh at Alucard who seemed to jump when they did that, so they did it again.

[Fαιι ουτ εqυεsτrιαη]

"Yes, I do own this place. Its a lot of work though." She said smiling. Once Meghan's horses are put away in their stalls, Morgan asks "Should we go to the tack room?"

[cecelia.]

"Wow," she rubbed her head and smiled. "How old are you, to even be doing all of this? And yeah, sure," she answered stuffing her small hands into her pockets. "There isn't any group rides going on are there? I want organize one soon, haha," she asked and laughed a bit to lean on the stalls.

[Hime]

Tia saw a woman walk out of the stable to greet another new arrival and lead her inside with two horses in tow. She had a hunch the older one was the owner of the place, or at least someone who knew their way around here, and was about to follow the two, when she heard a squel and a bang coming behind her from her trailer. Sighing she turned around and walked back. Apparently her youngster decided it was great idea to try bugging Ára, who did not tolerate any rude behavior and probably tried to give him piece of her mind. Tried, as Tia had made sure they were both tied on short enough leads from the sides so they couldn't reach each other. 'One of the joys of traveling with a mare and stallion.', she thought sighing and lowered the back ramp. She though it would be better to take Stirnir out than let him wind up some more. Rutinely she opened the back beam and quickly walked back to the front to untie the pale gray tones stallion and backed him out. As Stirnir was not a slow horse, backing up was done in fairly high speed, but the stallion froze at the bottom to look around nostrils wide and his whole body alert, trying to stretch his whole 14hh self as tall as possible. Tia followed him out in much calmer pace and reeled the rope bit shorter. "Easy there boy, this is your new home.", she said softly giving him light pet on his mane covered neck. Not that it would do much when the horse in question was in this mind set. The red head started to walk towards the stable once again, giving the rope ever so slight tug to bring Stirnir back to the present moment from his 'shock' state. As usual the stallion followed obediently, but not in walk and definetly not relaxed. Instead he pretty much trotted next to Tia his neck held high and arched, all the way to the stable and would have probably continued so inside if Tia hadn't halted him before stepping through the doorway. "Um, excuse me? Could someone please tell me where I can put my horse?" She called out after stepping inside, looking curiously around as there were suprisingly lot of people there. Stirnir was also curious of all the new horses around him, sniffing the air eagerly and stretching out his neck a little.

[cecelia.]

Lead the Way, or Bullet, threw his head up in greetings to the new stallion, yet a short burst of competence stayed with him.

Meghan walked a bit and saw this girl {tia} and waved. "Beautiful stallion, what is he?" she asked as she gazed up at him, patting him on the muzzle.

[Fαιι ουτ εqυεsτrιαη]

Morgan reached her hand out to the new rider. "Hello, Im Morgan. You must be Tia."' She said smiling. "Im sorry Meghan, Ill be right back. Tia, your horses' stalls are over here" She said leading the way. Of course the horses stalls were not far. "Here are your horses' stalls" Morgan said gesturing to the stalls.

[Hime]

Stirnir let a low whinny in response, excited to meet new horses. He flinched his head back a little when a girl suddenly tried to pet him, but then allowed her to pet his nose for moment.

"His an Icelandic.", Tia said quickly to Meghan, before turning to speak to Morgan. "Yes, that would be me." she said flashing a polite smile at Morgan and shaking her hand, before following her to her horses' new stalls. "Thanks", she said walking Stirnir inside, removing his halter and stepping back out closing the door after her. The stallion circled around the stall couple times, sniffing the bedding and walls, before finding the water and taking a long sip. Seeing Stirnir was making himself home and not stressing too much not to drink, Tia excused herself to to go fetch Ára quickly. Not that the mare really cared if she had to wait, but Tia didn't like keeping her waiting on her own in the trailer. Smaller mare was much calmer than Stirnir and Tia could easily close up the trailer ramp while the mare waited tied to the trailer side. Then she lead Ára in her assigned stall. The mare instantly went for the water to drink, much like Stirnir, before circling the stall couple times, pawing the bedding and plopping down for good roll. Tia smiled when the small mare, who got up and shook herself, looking very pleased of making a mess of herself. "She seems to like it here so far.", she commented scratching the mare's forehead when Ára peeked her head over the stall door to look around the aisle curiously, probably wondering when was the meal time.