"Of course," Tristran agrees, and when they reach the stables, he can already hear the sounds of light stamping, fidgeting and movement from within, as though the horses and the unicorn alike are anticipating their arrival.
He grabs one of the door's great handles and pulls it forward, revealing a semi-bright interior. The smell of hay and horse greet him and reminds him of the stables back home.
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Date: 2007-03-24 11:55 pm (UTC)He grabs one of the door's great handles and pulls it forward, revealing a semi-bright interior. The smell of hay and horse greet him and reminds him of the stables back home.