Braided Mane [Minaes, Brielle]
hardbittenhearts:
She supposed doing the stable a kindness wasn’t so awful, in all honest. Why not go in and pamper the horses a bit and make them feel good, if not to at least give people an interesting pause? Nonetheless, it was a nice gesture, and she found herself glad for going along with Brielle today; this was much more pleasant than sitting in the empty temple.
Laughing gently, she took careful handfuls of the mare’s mane next to her, twisting them into long braids along her neck. “You’re right, it’s actually rather relaxing. I never thought horses would enjoy this quite so much, but perhaps we all like to feel pampered once in awhile.” She said as the dapple-grey gave one quick tap of her front hoof on the ground, snorting excitedly, as if agreeing with Minaes.
“That’s the spirit!”
She would have turned and given the Bosmer a smile, but if she had done that the piebald stallion would have seized the opportunity and give her a nip on the arm. He has done it before.
“I like to think that they do,” she said. “We groom them, but I think I’m the only one who pampers them. They deserve it, though.”