The Gig, Wednesday [5/13]

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

It could have been said that Gwynn was far too excited about her new job.

She had shown up at the stables at 5 because she wanted the horses to get used to having her around and she figured that the sooner they did that, the better their relationship would end up being.

After she fed them and cleaned out their stalls, she groomed each one of them, making sure that each of them got the same amount of attention from her. She didn't want any of them to feel slighted, after all.

After those chores were taken care, she began saddling up to exercise each of the horses.

The Gig was open. Gwynn was there with one of the horses and ready for almost anything you needed.


[[OOC: In what appears to be a grand tradition at The Gig, there is no OCD.]]

Comments

[cowboy-sailor.livejournal.com]

Mr. Twain was anxious. It was no reflection on Gwynn, just concern for his human. Horses afterall did not have good experiences with broken limbs.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn patted him gently. She didn't think that he was one of the horses that got hired out, because Dani hadn't introduced him. However, she couldn't bear leaving him out of the attention giving.

[cowboy-sailor.livejournal.com]

Mr. Twain wickered gently at her and nuzzled her shoulder. He had no problems getting attention from people other than Tully.