Dusks wolf
xUme-chanx
You are ever so gracious. I shall simply have water for I must keep my wits about me. However, Butterscotch here *pats the horse* shall have a glass of your finest champagne.
-gives a blink then shrugs- as you wish sir -with a small skip heads behind the bar getting the requested drinks, well the glass of water and the bottle of champagne with a bucket like bowl for easier drinking- Here you go sir and steed -places the tray down-
I thank you for your kindness. *the horse whinnies* What do you mean you don't like champagne? You always like champagne. *whinnies* Oh, don't you give me that Lord Fir Britches. *whinnies* No YOU don't know what you're talking about! *whinnies* Well, when you put it like that... *whinnies* You will drink it and you will like it! *the horse blows air through it's lips and proceeds to drink the champagne as I sip from the glass*