Asterion Horse Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Fine, but I want to see those baguettes first." … That afternoon at the stables, I was stuffed into a riding outfit that was so stylish it was practically a sin. The tight breeches outlined my legs, the tall boots were polished until they gleamed, and I even held a small riding crop. Oliver led over a snow-white horse that looked proud and was clearly worth a fortune. "Her name's Moonlight. She's very gentle." He stroked the mare's neck, then turned to me and held out his hand. "Come on. Let me lift you up."

“Besides, Montegory here is trained for combat. He can defend you if there’s trouble, so it’s best you take him.” She crossed her arms, giving me a skeptical look. “You named your horse Montegory?” “Of course,” I grinned. “I had another horse prepared for myself.” At that moment, a squire approached, leading a beautiful brown mare with a shimmering golden mane. “This one’s Chestnut. She’s trained as well, as you can see, but she’s a bit wild.”

Now, she saw a large white stallion with a braided mane standing nearby, it’s saddle and bridle the same colors of Warchester Keep, white and red, held in place by a man she thought she recognized as Cassius’s liegeman, though in fairness she never paid much attention to anyone else when Cassius was around. “It is,” he replied with a proud smile. “That is Snowduster, finest Warchestian stallion you’ll ever lay eyes on.” Kit admired his ride from a distance, thinking she’d get a better look at him later. “He’s magnificent.” She could say the same about the horse’s owner, but presently, she remembered they were not alone and turned her attention to the other men who were waiting patiently next

After finishing up her uniform, she pulled on her leather boots, threw her sword over her shoulder and marched out to the stables. The Court had worked quickly, many horses were already being dorned with blankets of the royal crest. Stablehands worked quickly to ready up horses and send them to the waiting soldiers outside the stables. Aynyra snuck around the back, hoping to not draw attention to herself as she shuffled over to her horse, a beautiful dapple horse, white with small brown spots. Her horses name was Rera, the Lystarian translation for rings. Her father named the horse after the great walls that made up the Kingdom.

So, three days after their deal, Cain started training her to ride. The very black colt that Lianne had befriended when she was the age of twelve had been shipped to one of Garlow’s chateau to her dejection. Cain instead gave her a stallion, straight from the Soulisse mansion, handpicked by Cain himself for the princess to ride, and it was a pure white Hanoverian horse; tall and slender, with strong limbs and robust, powerful body - exactly a trainable horse that was perfect for the princess. She immediately named the young creature, Arinna.

he said softly, which made my heart go wild. I bit my lower lip and nodded as I got teary-eyed. "I love you, too, Claude." We looked into each other's eyes before we got down to approach my stallion horse named Alexander. He was the royal lycan family's stallion horse trained to set on war just like this event that's happening right now. He was named after the surname of the royal lycan family of the Waevalon Kingdom. I caressed his snout. Alexander leaned to my touch, symbolizing that he was acknowledging me as his master along with Claude. This was Claude's favorite horse, too.

“He’s dangerous.” “Do you have any info on him?” I stop next to the pen, watching the horse pace back and forth. The horse isn’t in the best condition, but he’s still strikingly gorgeous. Tall, jet black, with only a tiny band of white around his back hooves, he reminds me of Phoenix. “He’s a thoroughbred?”

*Shut it,* I snapped at her, rolling my eyes. We reached the stables, where the three other warriors who would accompany us on the journey were waiting. I saw the horses prepared for us, and I felt a little excitement bubble up. They were magnificent creatures, each one strong and muscular, built for both speed and endurance. But it was the white stallion at the front that caught my eye. Its coat was pure white, not a speck of dirt in sight, gleaming in the sunlight. It looked agile yet powerful, with just the right amount of muscle to enhance its aesthetic appeal. Absolutely perfect! “That one’s yours,” Calum said, noticing how I was staring at the horse.

Anastasia gave him some of her clothes, heavily scented so that the alpha would have something to sate his Alpha, Logan did the same, his scent having that varying edge to it that helped Anastasia differentiate it from Leo’s. The mood was somber as they got everything ready , the alpha was traveling on a horse with 10 other alphas. It reminded Anastasia of her horse that she had traveled with. The horse was 17 years old, the brown horse was too old to carry on riding so he spent his days in the shed. The alphas had sourced and gifted her a white horse as a present, to match his hair. She named him Moonlight.

*** King Valkoc*** I had heard that we were going to be getting a whole colony added to our kingdom. I hurried to find one of my men who deals with the lands in our kingdoms registry . I mind linked him and asked him to meet me at the stables . I headed towards the stables and got to my horse Franc he was my beautiful stallion he was worth every penny. He was a Friesian his coat was so soft and silky hair but he was unique because he had white star on his head and a couple strands of white hair in his mane. When most the times the horses come out straight jet black . But as I was grabbing some sugar cubes out my pocket for him Adam showed up coming from my rear side . “ M’Lord how can I be o