[This girl... But he'll just follow after her at his more leisurely pace, letting her run ahead until he catches up—assuming she slows down enough for him to.
It's a little bit of a walk, but the road will lead them into the outskirts of town where the fields are. Given the season there's not much to look at right now, but come spring they will be plowed and growing whatever they plan for it. Some are served as pastures where the various interesting livestock such as the special flower cows, sheep, and other animals are held.
And not too much farther beyond that, they will see a field where a few horses are out roaming, idly grazing in the sun.]
[ She'll eventually slow down enough to finally walk beside Eustace, allowing the calming presence to slow her down enough to look around fully at their surroundings.
Sure, it wasn't much yet, but she found every bit of this place beautiful. And as they approach where the horses are in the distance, Lyria will audibly gasp. ]
Th- there they are...! [ They look so much bigger in person, and a sudden sense of sheepishness falls over the girl as she moves behind Eustace's leg as they get closer. ]
But for this trip you'll be riding with me on my horse. It's the black stallion over there. The smaller white mare grazing next to him is Tifa's.
[As if hearing his voice, the stallion slowly raises its head and looks over towards them before slowly starting to amble towards the fence, the mare trotting right after.]
[As if understanding, the horses whicker as they approach the fence and soon crane their necks over. Who is this girl that the wolf dude brought...? The mare in particular eyes Lyria and wuffs at her.]
The black one is named Nyx. The white is Freya.
[The stallion will also reach out to investigate Lyria. So small...]
[ Acquiring a small amount of courage, Lyria will tear herself away from Eustace's arm to approach them, her eyes affixed with wonder.
She will quietly, hesitantly, reach out a hand in order to show herself to them, just as she had with the dogs before. ]
Nyx... Freya... it's so nice to meet you both! I'm Lyria. [ She flashes them both a welcoming smile before gently leaning further in an attempt to lightly brush her fingers against the edge of their nose. ]
[The horses continue to look at the girl curious before the mare slowly reaches out to accept the touch, nostrils quivering before releasing a strong, warm wuff of air. The stallion will follow as well, bumping its nose against Lyria's hand.]
Seems they accepted you. Here—
[He pulls out something from his pockets and takes Lyria's hand, covering it with his own before he drops a few sugar cubes into her palm.]
[ She is cautious with her hand, and gasps loudly when the horse reacts to her movements. This was a good reaction, right!?
Lyria allows her hand to be taken and once the lump is felt in her hands, she will curious look on with wide eyes. ]
Ah...! Sugar cubes! [ That's right! Horses like these!
Renewed with a bold sense of courage she will give a nod to him before turning her attention back to the horses, opening her palm and pushing her hand forward towards their mouths. ]
[Their ears are pricked forward immediately upon seeing and catching a whiff of the sugar cubes. However, rather than both at once, the black stallion takes a step to the side, tail swishing idly as he bobs his head towards the mare to go first. There's a pleasant little whicker as she bumps her head against his neck before daintily reach out, velvety lips shuffling around to grab one sugar cube before she steps back to let the stallion take a turn, who also gently takes the other sugar cube.
[ She couldn't tell if this was normal or not... but it was so cute!? She's delighted when each of them take a cube from her as well as a bit surprised by how well behaved each one was to one another! ]
[Eying them..... Eying them.... It wouldn't be so surprising, really, but now he has to think about things he didn't think he had to worry about. His horse had always shown zero interest so it was never a problem, but now.... ... .....HM.]
...In any case, I need to get Nyx ready, so lets head to the stables.
[ Lyria can see the expression Eustace's making but is... unsure of what it entirely means. Was two horses in a love a bad thing!?
She wants to question but the talk of the stables brings her back down to the topic at hand. ]
Yes, sir! [ She cheers before filing by his side once again and using a hand to wrap around his arm for guidance. ] Did you build the stables here, too?
Have you ever had to help take care of farm animals?
[He knows she and Gran tend to do...a lot so he honestly would be more surprised if they haven't.
And to help keep moving things along—the horses are also following them alongside the fence line as they near the large building down the road, as if aware that they're here to take them out. Though the mare keeps looking back, swishing her tail. Where's her person??
The large building is where the main stables are, but there are smaller buildings for supplies, other animals, and more, with other pastures and smaller paddocks making up the large area of land used for the animals housed here. There are even some small field for harvesting hay and other small crops.]
Mmm... I've been around a lot of pets before, and even some farm animals, but have never taken care of them.
[ At least, nothing that she could immediately remember off the top of her head. Her adventures had certainly taken her to make places, so she will happily add this to the list!
As they approach the stables Lyria's eyes glance from one thing to other- her mouth agape with wonder. ]
[A low hum as he considers this. Maybe he could help show her how to do a few things later...
For now he just lets her explore a bit, pointing out a few things here and there as they continue into the stables. By now the two horses are waiting at the gate, curious as to what's going on.
There are also a few horses in their stalls, so when they enter some will poke their heads out, curious.]
[ Oh... right. She may have gotten a little carried away. The real reason they were here was a bit more serious, and Eustace was going so much out of his way to help her figure things out.
So with a firm nod she'll return back to this side, watching the horses in their stalls as they pass by. ]
[...Cute. Really he doesn't mind, but it would be more fun for her if they set a whole day for it and he made better arrangements beforehand. So he just lightly smiles and guides her over to the tack room.]
Here, you can carry these two.
[He hands her the saddle blanket and the bridle before grabbing the heavier saddle.]
Normally it would be good to brush him... But we can do it after.
[The stallion seemed pretty clean when he saw him, and they can spend more time later.]
[ Be it any task, and she will do it to the best of her abilities no matter the size! She eagerly takes the blanket and bridle, clasping them tightly in her arms as to not allow them to slip out of her hands.
She's only slightly disappointed that she won't be able to brush them... but perhaps they will have more time later now that she knows this place exists! You cannot stop her from visiting this place now! ]
Brushing the horses~ 🎶 Riding the horses~ 🎶
[ She begins singing to herself as she helps prepare the rest of the necessary items needed for the trip, her head swaying to the makeup tune. ]
It's taking every ounce of his willpower to not laugh, but his lips still crack into an amused smile as he hears her singing next to him. And it remains even after he lets his horse in through the gate, the mare about to follow but is stopped when he closes it right behind him.
The mare: ????????
Ignoring her indignant snorts, stomps, and neighs, Eustace leads the stallion to where he can be tied and tacked up, Eustace explaining to Lyria every step—starting with the saddle blanket and saddle, and then to the bridle.
With the mare still making a racket in the background, Eustace turns to Lyria.]
[ Lyria is... trying to pay attention, she really is, but as Eustace continues to explain the ins and outs of the process, her eyes couldn't help but keep lingering back over to the mare. ]
Oh, uh, okay! [ She finally replies when his question brings her back to reality. And so be fair, it was a little hard to hear what he was saying with all the commotion in the background. ]
... Do you think it will be okay, though? I think she's getting mad— [ A look of concern over to her as she flashes the smallest frown. ]
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[This girl... But he'll just follow after her at his more leisurely pace, letting her run ahead until he catches up—assuming she slows down enough for him to.
It's a little bit of a walk, but the road will lead them into the outskirts of town where the fields are. Given the season there's not much to look at right now, but come spring they will be plowed and growing whatever they plan for it. Some are served as pastures where the various interesting livestock such as the special flower cows, sheep, and other animals are held.
And not too much farther beyond that, they will see a field where a few horses are out roaming, idly grazing in the sun.]
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Sure, it wasn't much yet, but she found every bit of this place beautiful. And as they approach where the horses are in the distance, Lyria will audibly gasp. ]
Th- there they are...! [ They look so much bigger in person, and a sudden sense of sheepishness falls over the girl as she moves behind Eustace's leg as they get closer. ]
... Is it really okay to ride them?
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[A soft smile.]
But for this trip you'll be riding with me on my horse. It's the black stallion over there. The smaller white mare grazing next to him is Tifa's.
[As if hearing his voice, the stallion slowly raises its head and looks over towards them before slowly starting to amble towards the fence, the mare trotting right after.]
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Lyria tucks herself a little more behind his leg as she peers around to watch as they approach, exciting forming in her stomach. ]
They're beautiful... [ She pauses only long enough to give the two a small wave. ] Hello there, horses! Do they both have a name?
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The black one is named Nyx. The white is Freya.
[The stallion will also reach out to investigate Lyria. So small...]
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She will quietly, hesitantly, reach out a hand in order to show herself to them, just as she had with the dogs before. ]
Nyx... Freya... it's so nice to meet you both! I'm Lyria. [ She flashes them both a welcoming smile before gently leaning further in an attempt to lightly brush her fingers against the edge of their nose. ]
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Seems they accepted you. Here—
[He pulls out something from his pockets and takes Lyria's hand, covering it with his own before he drops a few sugar cubes into her palm.]
This will win them over.
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Lyria allows her hand to be taken and once the lump is felt in her hands, she will curious look on with wide eyes. ]
Ah...! Sugar cubes! [ That's right! Horses like these!
Renewed with a bold sense of courage she will give a nod to him before turning her attention back to the horses, opening her palm and pushing her hand forward towards their mouths. ]
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...
Watching this Eustace feels a little strange...
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He may need to keep them separated more often—]
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Eheheh... I think they like each other!
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[Eying them..... Eying them.... It wouldn't be so surprising, really, but now he has to think about things he didn't think he had to worry about. His horse had always shown zero interest so it was never a problem, but now.... ... .....HM.]
...In any case, I need to get Nyx ready, so lets head to the stables.
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She wants to question but the talk of the stables brings her back down to the topic at hand. ]
Yes, sir! [ She cheers before filing by his side once again and using a hand to wrap around his arm for guidance. ] Did you build the stables here, too?
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No. These already existed and someone else runs and maintains them. I only pay for the rent and necessary supplies.
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Well...maybe in the future. Would you help take care of them?
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I would love to help! Anything you want to me do, I will be there for you!
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[He knows she and Gran tend to do...a lot so he honestly would be more surprised if they haven't.
And to help keep moving things along—the horses are also following them alongside the fence line as they near the large building down the road, as if aware that they're here to take them out. Though the mare keeps looking back, swishing her tail. Where's her person??
The large building is where the main stables are, but there are smaller buildings for supplies, other animals, and more, with other pastures and smaller paddocks making up the large area of land used for the animals housed here. There are even some small field for harvesting hay and other small crops.]
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[ At least, nothing that she could immediately remember off the top of her head. Her adventures had certainly taken her to make places, so she will happily add this to the list!
As they approach the stables Lyria's eyes glance from one thing to other- her mouth agape with wonder. ]
Wooow... there's so much! It's amazing!
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For now he just lets her explore a bit, pointing out a few things here and there as they continue into the stables. By now the two horses are waiting at the gate, curious as to what's going on.
There are also a few horses in their stalls, so when they enter some will poke their heads out, curious.]
I can show you around more another time.
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So with a firm nod she'll return back to this side, watching the horses in their stalls as they pass by. ]
Is there something I should do to help?
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Here, you can carry these two.
[He hands her the saddle blanket and the bridle before grabbing the heavier saddle.]
Normally it would be good to brush him... But we can do it after.
[The stallion seemed pretty clean when he saw him, and they can spend more time later.]
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She's only slightly disappointed that she won't be able to brush them... but perhaps they will have more time later now that she knows this place exists! You cannot stop her from visiting this place now! ]
Brushing the horses~ 🎶 Riding the horses~ 🎶
[ She begins singing to herself as she helps prepare the rest of the necessary items needed for the trip, her head swaying to the makeup tune. ]
What a fun day to ride through the courses~! 🎶
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So cute???? WHY IS SHE SO CUTE????
It's taking every ounce of his willpower to not laugh, but his lips still crack into an amused smile as he hears her singing next to him. And it remains even after he lets his horse in through the gate, the mare about to follow but is stopped when he closes it right behind him.
The mare: ????????
Ignoring her indignant snorts, stomps, and neighs, Eustace leads the stallion to where he can be tied and tacked up, Eustace explaining to Lyria every step—starting with the saddle blanket and saddle, and then to the bridle.
With the mare still making a racket in the background, Eustace turns to Lyria.]
Here, I'll help you up first.
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Oh, uh, okay! [ She finally replies when his question brings her back to reality. And so be fair, it was a little hard to hear what he was saying with all the commotion in the background. ]
... Do you think it will be okay, though? I think she's getting mad— [ A look of concern over to her as she flashes the smallest frown. ]
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Don't mind her. She's always like that when I take Nyx out on his own.
[NEEEEIIIIIGGGHHHH. Angry pawing at the gate, making it clang against the chains.]
She'll get over it once we're out of sight. Nyx isn't bothered by it, either.
[It's true. Even though Nyx looked back once, he just turned his head back forward and is quietly waiting.]
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