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Entry tags: | complete, day five, tara maclay, willow rosenberg |
Stables.
WHO: Tara MaClay & Willow Rosenberg
WHEN: Day Five, Early-ish morning.
WHAT: Relaxation.
WHERE: Stables.
RATING: G(?)
STATUS: Complete
Everything the night before had nearly felt like a dream when she woke up in the morning, but for once; she knew it wasn’t. At this point it was her fourth day here and each morning she had woken up to the same ceiling, the same bed and the same surroundings. Thoughts had been all consuming since the moment she got here, was there anything she could do in order to lighten the burden of everything that was going on around her? Maybe, maybe if she could just get her mind cleared for a little bit, get away from the situation then Tara could come back to all the problems, confusion and issues with a fresh perspective. With new ideas perhaps this would make a great deal more sense.
Showering and dressing in a pair of blue jeans, sneakers, and a earth colored top the blond witch then set out to somewhere she knew her mind could be cleared; the stables. The distance from the dorm to the stables was fairly short, it was highly unlikely that anyone would bother her there and realistically, if anyone else was there at all, she’d be surprised. Slipping into one end of the barn Tara moved up to a stall where a beautiful bay colored horse was sticking it’s white streaked nose out. Smiling softly at the animal she moved up, delicately extending her fingers before gently stroking the horses fur for a moment. With an idea striking her Tara glanced around, quickly finding horse grooming tools and a lead with halter. Retrieving them she securely fastened the halter around the head of the horse and attached the lead, bringing the miraculous creature out into the main hall of the barn.
Setting up with practiced motions the blond witch let all of the groom tools remain in the organizational bucket next to her as she set it on a foot step. Pulling out the body brush she carefully began to run the bristles through the horses fur. Thoughts began to vanish from her mind in an instant. This, was precisely what she had been needing. To get away from everyone and everything, just some time to her self, doing what she enjoyed in peace and quiet. There was almost no way this could be more perfect, well, there was one way. A sigh slipped from her lips as the horse turned its head to nuzzle her. Giving the animals nose a gentle stroke she smiled softly at it. “Sorry, didn’t mean to make you worry. I’ll, um, be ok.” Pushing the thought aside Tara forced her self to focus on what she was doing instead of everything else going on around her, allowing her mind to slip calmly into a state of limbo where only the motions of her body and the majestic creature she cared to mattered.