"After a run like that, I think he can stand to have one extra scoop," she protests.
Because it's fine to spoil him when she's the one doing it.
Her hair is an absolute mess, falling in her face like broken wheat stalks, accentuating the 'I'm just an innocent angel' look she's currently sporting.
She's careful to pamper Nova after she dismounts, brushing him down real good and throwing a blanket over his shoulders while she cleans his tack and puts it away. True to her word, she makes sure he gets that extra scoop of oats, and plenty of fresh water, taking the blanket from him after he's stopped perspiring.
Only after he's comfortable does she look to herself, peeling her coat from her shoulders. The legs of her trousers are wet from the ride through the inlet, chilling her despite the fact that she's flushed from the hard ride back. Her face is red at her cheeks and the tips of her ears and nose.
"Well, shoot," she mutters with a lopsided grin, wringing the legs of her pants out best she can.
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Because it's fine to spoil him when she's the one doing it.
Her hair is an absolute mess, falling in her face like broken wheat stalks, accentuating the 'I'm just an innocent angel' look she's currently sporting.
She's careful to pamper Nova after she dismounts, brushing him down real good and throwing a blanket over his shoulders while she cleans his tack and puts it away. True to her word, she makes sure he gets that extra scoop of oats, and plenty of fresh water, taking the blanket from him after he's stopped perspiring.
Only after he's comfortable does she look to herself, peeling her coat from her shoulders. The legs of her trousers are wet from the ride through the inlet, chilling her despite the fact that she's flushed from the hard ride back. Her face is red at her cheeks and the tips of her ears and nose.
"Well, shoot," she mutters with a lopsided grin, wringing the legs of her pants out best she can.