Novel & Cerita Kakyoin Horse

I grinned and excused myself to go and clean up. Once in my room, there was a gift sitting on my bed. I went over and opened it. It was a small framed portrait of what looked like a great black horse with wings, and it had a head like the cross of a seahorse and dragon, the mane and tail looked feathery, but I wouldn’t know until I was to see one. The animal was magnificent. The card read, 'One day I will take you for a ride on my tayren. That is what the flying animals are called on our worlds. Hope we can be friends.'

I look at him. "She is beautiful. Honestly, if you put a horn on this horse she could pass as a unicorn", I slowly stroke her body, she is perfect. "She is an Andalusian horse, Jaguar is a Friesian horse and fish, well fish is a fish" I laugh shaking my head, he is far from a fish, and Jaguar is beautiful and black, he reminds me of the story black beauty. "Okay Fish is a Knabstrupper, I had hoped MJ would look at the spots and call him Dalmatian, spot, but no he got fish" I laugh, the horse is unusual I have never seen a horse with spots.

' I liked it even more when Kael gave me a genuine look of respect when my stallion, Nero, reared up under the stable arch, spooked by a mountain hawk. "Fine handling," Kael noted as I brought the heavy beast back to earth, my thighs gripping his flanks until he settled. "Foolish creature," I muttered, patting Nero's neck as the hawk circled above. "You’ve seen a bird before. Let's move." I pulled up alongside Kael’s mount—a massive, iron-grey warhorse that looked like it had been bred for a siege. "That is a serious beast," I said, nodding at his stallion. "Northern stock?"

His occasional visits to the stables afforded him knowledge of the horses. While Omage's mount was ill-tempered and prone to offering a baptism of spittle, Takaris' was a dark brown, with a propensity for bullying smaller horses. Alsipin's was a dirty brown with splotches of white on its side, a black mane and a white line running down the middle of its head, from mane to snout.

Lizzy stumbled back. A voice whispered from behind. “His name is Atheas. He’s a beauty, isn’t he? An Akhal-Teke. The rarest breed you’ll find.” Kris’s strong hands gripped her shoulders. “Be careful. Don’t get too close. He’s a one-person horse. He hates strangers.” Lizzy tried to turn, but he held her in place. “Stay where you are. I like having my two beauties in one room.” Then his hands roamed. Lizzy sobbed as they slipped under the shirt and explored.

Roxanne changed quickly, her eyes shining with excitement. "You look beautiful in anything, my fair princess," Jaxon complimented her as she stepped out. He took her to the stable, where twenty horses of different breeds awaited. There was Sugarplum, a beautiful chestnut mare with a white blaze on her forehead, Noir, a sleek black stallion with a star-shaped marking on his nose, a proud Arabian named Zephyr, a gentle giant of a Shire horse named Thunder, and several others, each with their unique markings and personalities.

He remembered that he just blurted going on a horseback riding date without even asking if she knew how to ride a horse. “Of course! It’s normal since I came from a knight family!” Sera laughed as she walked towards the stable. The caretaker was pulling two horses, a black and a white one, as he walked towards them. “My Lord, this is Orion and Cassiopeia.” Orion was the shiny black horse while the white one was Cassiopeia. Judging by the looks of the horses, it seemed like Orion was Tyrone’s favorite horse and Cassiopeia was the one she would be riding that day.

Karina was a bit hesitant at first, but she gathered her courage and walked up to the horse. He did not show any sign of aggression at all. If anything, he was quite gentle. Karina slowly reached out her hand to touch the majestic creature and she felt a strong bond with him in an instant. A bright smile formed on Karina face. She has decided. “I’m going to keep him and I will also give him a name. This beautiful horse, I will name him Kyro. It means king. Because he is so beautiful and mighty, like a king.” At the moment, Eden was feeling slightly jealous of the horse because Karina seemed to like it so much, however, he realized it was childish and he shouldn’t be jealous of a horse.

There is a fondness in his voice like the way a person would ask about a close friend. "They are in good health, my Prince." The young scrawny groom replies with a grin. Kyan urges me forward so we are standing in front of a pen. A jet black mare with large black eyes stares back at us. "This is Lady Coal." He nudges me to the next pen. "Lady Gin-Gin", the brown horse snorts acknowledging us and Kyan clicks his tongue in response. I feel left out already seeing how close he is to the animal. "Lady Snow." The white horse is as arrogant as the Prince, she ignores us completely while eating from her manger. "And last but not least, Lady Sunbeam", the flaxen horse neighs loudly and Kyan reaches