She quietly looked around to see why Quellë was so distraught. Chocolate gaze could find no fault in the place, and it even appeared that the roof had been recently thatched. She shrugged and led the white stallion from his holding and out into the sun.
She picked up a brush and began to groom the horse. His white coat gleamed in the evening sun with nary a spot on it by the time she was finished. He whickered approval and content as he whuffed warm air into her shoulder. She smiled and gave him an approving pat before she led him back into the dimness of the barn.
Na sîdh mellon nîn. Alandelu si
She gave him a quick pat before exiting the stable. She would be staying with her hobbit friend Wilmac whilst among the Shire...it truly was a beautiful haven.
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Ad Astra Per Aspera (A rough road leads to the stars)
"Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens"
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