Katherine "Kissin' Kate" Barlow (
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OOM: In the Stables with Caspian
It's still grey out when Kate makes her way to the stables for her morning chores. She's been in and out the last few weeks, taking care of things in Texas. Despite whether she walks in under her own power, or drags herself in limping and cussing, she's always out in the stables the next morning. It's her duty.
She issues her greetings to the stock as she makes her way along the stalls. They all have their own private hello, from a certain whistle to a softly muttered word. Kate's usually the first and only one here at this hour, so she pays no heed to how odd it must sound.
She issues her greetings to the stock as she makes her way along the stalls. They all have their own private hello, from a certain whistle to a softly muttered word. Kate's usually the first and only one here at this hour, so she pays no heed to how odd it must sound.
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Marian's steed is everything Caspian sees in her, and more. Kate's accustomed to wild and woolly mustangs, hardy stock, and work horses. Lineave is as fine an animal as Kate could ever hope to see.
"I do believe you're right."
She smiles, the look she casts Caspian a touch wistful for all the joy shining brightly. This moment would be all the more complete with Lady Marian returned to Milliways, whole and well.
Soon.
Until then, they will join together to nurture what is hers.