Long Horse Scp Novels & Stories

"But I didn't get to touch the horsey. I really wanted to touch horsey!" "We have domesticated horses at my place," Lucas said. "You can even ride on one with the help of one of my guides." Sophia's eyes bulged out of her sockets. "I get to ride a horsey?!" She exclaimed. "Of course. I can teach you–" "You're just five." Tylor spoke up, incredulity in his voice. Greyson said, pride coating his words. "My son is a highly skilled equestrian and croquet champion."

I needed speed. I sprinted down the hall, taking long strides until I reached the stables. A guard turned to me and stepped aside. “Here she is, my lord.” There she stood. Lucian’s newest horse. A massive shire mare, tall and powerful, her dark coat shining under the torchlight. “Damn,” I whispered, reaching out to touch her. Her coat was thick and soft, and she smelled faintly of apples and hay. Her deep eyes looked into mine, calm but full of strength, like she knew I was about to break a rule.

It did hurt her as a little girl but now when she thought of it, it only sounded funny to her. She walked further and saw Stephano petting a black big horse that was lying on the wheat grass. He was brushing the horse's fur and smiling widely. “This is the boss's favourite horse. She gave birth to that foal over there.” The same lady with a hair scarf said. Rose knew Stephano knew how to ride horses like a pro. He was a champion at horse riding in all the riding activities but she never imagined he had a close bond with an animal. Another side she had discovered about him and seeing him up close petting the horse was very sweet to watch.

“Well, according to folklore, it is said that they are water beasts who trick humans to sit on them. Once the rider is on their back they are stuck there, unable to get off and the Kelpie returns to the water, drowning the unfortunate human. In reality, they are an ancient breed of working horse, a bit like a shire horse I suppose but bigger. They are the only breed which is large and strong enough to carry a werewolf, they are loyal, intelligent and fearless, they can run faster than a car and their stamina knows no end.” “They are beautiful.” breathed Duncan, he honestly didn’t think he had ever seen horses as stunning as these as he walked from stall to stall greeting each Kelpie in turn.

The guard finally waves them in and the three flood inside. The outer village of the lord’s castle is named Sanctuary. This is the spot where the humble and the lower-class dwells. Buildings and houses are made up of oak and cedar wood which gives a scent that coats all who call this place home warm smell. That same lingering smell mixes with the fresh food that is made by the magnitude of vendors. Fresh bread, cooked meats, and raw meats just to name a few food stalls. Near the entrance of the village rest the stabiles that are nearly full of the dark seeded horses. There are only three spots remaining between the other beast that is there. Scar and his two followers dismount from their ho

Aiden guesses, not that it needs much guesswork. “A ghost,” I nod. “His horse is a stallion. Blackmarsh has mares. There have been foals that we don’t have another explanation for. They’re not ghosts, they’re perfectly normal horses as far as anyone can tell. They’re very, very good horses. Promises Kept is one of them, Keppy for short. He’s one of Katie’s competition horses.” “Ghosts can do that?” He sounds dubious. I’d never have guessed it was possible either, if I hadn’t seen the evidence. “What about Bellmouth, does he have puppies?”

He said. I did what he said and Apple came nearer so I stroked his mane. "How old is he?" I asked while stroking his mane. "He's eight." Wow....he's big. I then went to the three horses. "That's Sasa, Storm, and Blaze. Blaze is Stella's. Sasa is Storm's mother." Oh that's why they look a bit alike. I stroked each of them and I liked Storm. Marc gave me carrots to feed him and the others.

Elias raised his arm covered in steel to support it. Unexpectedly, one jumped behind Lily, it opened its mouth full of long, pointed fangs, drooling at Lily. She screamed in despair, reaching out her right hand towards the beast. Suddenly, a beam of light from the red crescent-shaped birthmark in the center of Lily's right palm hit the beast. Both animals were immediately drawn to the roadside stand of two stone statues. Neither Lily nor Elias understood what was happening. Lily's body seemed to exude that power, so she lost her strength and fainted. Elias whirled around, taking her in his big palm.

Roy jumped up and perched on his horse. The white horse was designed with the logo of the Blackpool Pack. It was obvious that the horse seemed to recognized only him. As in the first place, the horse kicked away the two guards with its back foot when they made attempt to hold it down for Roy to get on it. The guards soon knew that they could not control the horses. Roy came out and with a touch of his gentle hand on the horse head made it calmed itself.

I study hard so that these lessons are not overly long. My favorite classes are the ones outside. I take riding lessons from Olf, the groom. The castle keeps horses, but also keeps a dozen Sleipner beasts, the eight legged horses that some royalty ride. Sleipner’s can only be ridden by one person. They are incredibly loyal and don’t tolerate any other rider, with the exception of Birgir. He can ride anything.