Pasture

[Floryian]

Chantelle is eager to follow Kanarma and jumps effortlessly.
* Trot on through woods*
Come out into the sunshine again in front lies a steep hill.

Race you to the top!

*Rather cheekily getting a head start*

[Rhiannon]

I think Arian and I are going over to the lake. See you *Waves goodbye and heads towards the forest.*

[Floryian]

*shouts out*
Okay see you later!
* manages a wave at a flat out gallop*

You haven't caught me yet Nimrodel!

[coldmercury]

*Nimrodel and Kanarma come up fast behind Floryian and Chantelle. for a breif moment they ride side by side, but Kanarma falls back, still a little weary from the long journey to Rivendell*

i guess u win Floryian

[Floryian]

Ahhhh - but only just!
We'll have to have a rematch some other time.
* rides to the peak of the hill*
look at the view from up here, you can see the whole of Rivendell, and the misty mountains in the distance.

[coldmercury]

*makes it to the peak*

yes we will have to have a rematch. wow, the veiw from up here is beautiful

*admires the surrounding land*

[Floryian]

* sighs deeply*
We are lucky to live in a land so beautiful, with such diverse landscape.

I guess we should head back now
* Turns for home on a loose rein*

[coldmercury]

yes. we should turn back.

*turns Kanarma around and begins to trot her back down the slope*

[MaidenGreenleaf]

*Begins to excersize her black mare, Isilmane, riding her around the pasture.*

[swift_falcon]

*looks around and spots Maiden_Greenleaf...* Heyy..*smiles at her* What a nice horse....and a nice name to match too...

[Arwen]

*leads Tarcil out from the stables and mounts. Begins to walk towards the woods, moving into a lope right before she gets to the woods*

[MaidenGreenleaf]

Thanks, Silverarrow. She's a good girl. *Pats Isilmane's back affectionately.*

[swift_falcon]

You're welcome...

[Sidanar]

Sidanar walks out to the middle of the pasture and turns herself into a drakralyph. Then she takes off and starts doing aerobatics (i.e. loop-the-loop, trisymmetrical patterns, dive-and=return).

[Floryian]

*trots purposefully across the pasture and into the woods, jumps the log, blocking the path and rides deeper into the woods. Feels uneasy being alone, something in the air, pushes horse into canter. Climb a slope, then round a bend. Chantelle skids to a halt.*
What is it? * peers through the trees, unable to see anything*
There's nothing there you silly mare * kicks horses sides, urging her forward. Horse refuses to budge, eyes wide, nostrils flared and snorting.
You are acting very strangely indeed * feels cold shiver, what if there is something out there? Allows horse to turn round and canters back out of the wood. Breaks into a gallop upon reaching the pasture all the way back to the stables.*