Floyd is monstrous. (rascally) wrote in totheoutside, @ 2014-12-29 22:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | floyd, miles, part 4 |
Clip Clop (this may change.)
He'd forgotten how much he enjoyed riding horses. He'd been a master rider back home, someone that had basically been on the back of one of these majestic creatures before he could walk. This horse, this mighty destrier was a wonderful animal. Smart...stubborn, but loyal. He could tell. The stallion was also strong and he had named him Adalstan...
and had taken him riding each day for a few hours since he'd first discovered him in the stables. It helped to get out into the fresh air. To look at sky and be beneath the weather, maybe in sight of his friend.
Floyd was still uncertain it could be possible that he was really gone in a gone forever sense of the word.
Perhaps he should have been looking for the others. He'd certainly heard of them out there - Sheriffs and Outlaws. He wasn't sure he should be doing that. Nicki had found him. Obviously they had heard of Lord and Lady Frankenstein and knew instantly who inhabited this Castle, who lorded over this acreage, who had wealth second only to the King in these parts.
No matter. Eventually all the points would meet and the reasons or at least, some motivation would reveal itself.
Hopefully not today, the first sunny day that had graced him since he'd landed here in this ancient world. Adalstan and him were taking a long ride, through the forest surrounding his property.
and yes, he had thought their was some possibility that he'd meet up with a familiar face eventually. It wasn't like he could even go out riding on his own. The life of a noble was extravagant with rules.