by Banter. » Mon Sep 13, 2010 8:07 am
Percy climbed out of the box sleepily and bumped into Tessa.
Caine poked his head into Kallik's box. "Kallik," He called softly.
There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man.
I am her eyes. She is my wings. I am her voice. She is my spirit. I am her human. She is my horse.
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