Oriel nickered back lightly, keeping her gait steady. Cay smiled at Evander. "Hey, 'Vander," She smiled, keeping correct form.
Evander nuzzled her " hello oriel"
She momentarily messed up her gait, regaining her posture instantly. "Hey," She said nervously. "Are you trying to make me with foal, like that creep Diablo? Because if you are, I don't think Cay will like it." She shuddered nervously at the memory.
How many times do I have to tell you these things are horse proofed?)
(fence horse proofed? Hmmm. I'll make evander come back in a min)
(Yes...They make fences for horses that are specially made to keep them in safely. We'll just say Evander is super sneaky.
)
A pretty dappled grey Arabian mare with a long, high held pale tail and draping mane, black stockings, and a curving body walked past Evander to graze. She leaned her concave head down to take a bite of the grass, her forelock nearly veiling over her eyes.