Post by Aiden Valentine on Jun 11, 2017 9:21:26 GMT -6
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wipe those // tears off // and make your // heart proud | ||||||
He nodded. It had been hard work starting Diesel, as it was with all horses. It was always worth it, of course. Otherwise, Aiden would have quit years ago. "It's always hard when a horse has bad habits. Still, that makes it more rewarding." he replied, still studying the gelding. He leaned his head away from the roan's muzzle, although he was no stranger to horses in his face. He stroked the side of the gelding's face. Aiden's eyes lit up when he heard the name. "Ah, parli italiano? Or is that just his name?" He chuckled and looked at the ground for a second, a bit embarrassed with himself. "I did a lot of traveling when I was young. I picked up a few languages. And my son learned Italian a few years ago." As he spoke, the horses greeted each other. Aiden allowed Diesel to do what he pleased, at least until there was any trouble. But, he was fairly certain that they would get along. Diesel didn't like to cause trouble with anyone, be they humans or horses. "He's very flashy. We have a red roan and a few paints, but I don't think we have any painted roans. It'll be nice to see him on the grounds." | ||||||
OOC: | Notes: | @silver |