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“Mmm, no, nothing that wasn't made by wild animals anyway, alas. But...” he smiled, “You are welcome to walk it with me, at least. We have ruins too, which can be ridden through. They are very mysterious, their origins lost to time...” His mother would throw a fit if he wrecked priceless archeological evidence on a horse, but she would be here soon and could manage things herself. “Studs?” Raymond hummed, thoughtfully, “None, yet. We're building a foundation of breeding and racing mares, first...”

Rook appreciated the stallion being quiet. In her experience, males – across species – were annoyingly pushy. Not this one, this day, it seemed.

“And I look forward to your visit.” Raymond said, “And to seeing your beautiful horses at a later date.” he inclined his head in a to Caustic. “If all of your stallions are as handsome as he is, then I would like you to take a look at my mares as well.” he said, smiling, “As a favor to horsekind, of course. They work hard for us. They deserve...” he ran his hand along Rook's back “To be beautiful.”

Rook snorted. Beauty was a false construct. What did she care about beauty? Humans were ridiculous. It was all ridiculous.

The trail was lovely and Raymond enjoyed every moment of it – to be honest, he had missed travelling with his mother and seeing the awesome sights of the world. Upon returning, he handed Rannon his business card. “I hope to see you at Forest by the Sea soon. Call, and I'll make sure things are in order for you there.” he smiled, “Thank you for the beautiful trip.”

”Have fun, stallion.” Rook commented sardonically as she allowed herself to be led back into the trailer.