Pippa Lincastor
Location: Main Street
Company: No one, but a horse
Thoughts: i need fresh coffee
Pippa smiled walking through the stable talking out loud. "Okaaay, you are all fed, you guys are eating, you guys are eating. and you are eating." She stated a hand pointing to the row of stalls as she talked about them and passed them.
'Why did she get more than me?' the nicker came from a mare who was stretching her head out of the a stall to try and see in another.
"Because, you're fat," The brunette responded with out thinking about who she was talking to. It wasn't uncommon for anyone to walk in and hear the girl from the american midwest talking to the horses.
'Then i need more grain.' The reply came, another nicker with a foot stamp.
"Noooo..." Pippa turned back around to walk up to the mare giggling a bit as she scratched behind the horse's ear and felt the horse calm a bit. "you need less, you get more hay, keep complaining and I will schedule you for lessons, and make you have to deal with children that kick." She said quietly almost a whisper to the horse. She stumbled back as the horse tossed her head back. Pippa laughed again and grinned, "figured you would see it my way."
She yawned a bit moving back to the tack room to grab her coffee mug. Sipping she cringed, at the cold caffeine. She glanced up at the wall clock. she had time to wander to the cafe or home to grab something fresh to drink and maybe something to eat. "Lex, i'll be back." she called as she left the barn and got out to main street headed down the road, towards the middle of the village. She still wasn't sure if she would walk home yet, or to the Cafe. she had some hay in her hair as she always ends up getting something on her from the animals.