fandomtownies | The Gig: Thursday [9-2-10]

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Helen was here, laughing as Kianah played with the horses (who were terribly patient with the little fennec fox).

"Hello the Gig!" James called out, eyes twinkling as he saw the fox about.

"Here," she called, still laughing at the fox's antics.

"Does she realize that they are not just very large foxes?" he asked, amused.

"I don't know," Helen said with a smile. "But she does love them."

"As long as they tolerate her in return," he said, amused.

"They do. See," she said, smiling as one of the horses carefully nudged at Kianah. "Thet like her as well."

"Well, good. I would hate to be the one who has to give the horses a stern talking to about treating pets better," he said with a straight face.

She shook her head with a smile. "Now that I'd like to see."

"I suspect it would be for naught, just a lot of pointing my finger while the horses ignore me." He shrugged, grinning.

"Mmmhmmm," she said a little smugly, wondering if he remembered the control she had over animals.

"You could do better, I'm sure." He quirked his eyebrow, as if almost daring her.

"If there were need, I would," she said mildly.

"I have no doubts," he said simply.

"Good," she said with a smile.