𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳 @tolkiened
“𝑯𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑭𝑶𝑵𝑫 of you,” chin lifts towards the pony, ambling along as if not a care in the world, “you must be a good master, samwise, to have earned bill’s loyalty so.” a steadfast companion, aragorn thinks to himself, even if perhaps neither the swiftest nor most agile. calloused hand extends to gently pet along bill’s mane as he continues, “he will be held in high regard amongst his fellow ponies, no doubt, once all of this is over.”















