Where ever the Ogden Equestrian team practices. September 19th. [ @cara-mrrsn ]
His birthday landed on a Tuesday this year, not that Ambrose was a terribly huge fan of celebrations, but Tuesday was the most mundane of all the days of the week. Which is why he was planning to celebrate his birthday over the weekend instead. Right now he stood in the stables, next to his horse as he brushed him down, while his eyes followed his cousin as she came into his vicinity. "Are you coming to my birthday dinner?" He asked. It wasn't that him and Cara were terribly … close. Not anymore, anyway. But she was his cousin, and he wanted her to be there. He'd booked an entire room at some random fancy restaurant in the area, and yet Cara hadn't bothered to RSVP. Not yet anyway, though he was hoping she was just putting it off to the last minute. "You can't just show up without letting me know you'll be there, if that's what you're planning," Ambrose pointed out. "I need to make sure there is enough room for everyone."