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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2015 1:45 pm
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Gotta read it all
Soren smothered another yawn with his palm before reaching down to flip the page, eyes starting to drag along the lines.
The tower was mostly silent by now, the faint stirrings of early risers getting up to start their days well muffled by the thick walls of their quarters, but still he was up, pouring over the final chapters of a rather hefty tome.
Of course next to him in a stack were several more books on the same subject, along with containers stuffed with scrolls. Handwoven or Storebought: Can l Your Foal Tell the Difference? Joining Fear: How to Ensure Success! Foals: The Formative Years and You
He wasn't sure how long he'd been sitting there reading, his cup of tea long since gone cold, the giant slice of apple pie long gone with only crumbs remaining. Still, there was so much to learn, so much to cover, and he could finish at least this one book before he went to bed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2015 2:19 pm
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Gotta read it all
Nergui had gone to bed some hours earlier, though Soren's absence was not easily ignored, even in sleep. She had tried, for a time, and had managed to drift off periodically, but at a certain point enough was enough. The mare slid from their large bed, bare feet silent on the cool stone floor as she drew on a silk robe and headed through their quarters to the library.
He was where she'd expected to find him, hunched over the same book he'd been working on when she'd turned in for the evening, though the volume of pages had shifted dramatically from one side to the other. He was very nearly finished with it when she slid up behind him and placed a small hand on his shoulder.
You need your sleep, my love. It was soft and just a touch chiding, but her touch was gentle as she slide the tips of her nails along the back of his neck beneath the warmth of his hair.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 4:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2015 2:48 pm
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Nursery rhymes
He caught sight of her, standing there in the doorway, seemingly lost in though and as beautiful as ever where she was. He moved to her, letting his hands drift up and then resting them on her hips, looking into the room.
Show me?
A master at work
Finding a book about feeding foals had been illuminating, the thought of canning a revelation. It was still a while off, the need for actual food for them, but it was something Soren was already prepared to consider.
And test.
He tested in batches, tasting before it was all pureed together, then tasting again to see. Apple sauce was a favorite of course, but there were so many flavors he could add. Delicate dashes of cinnamon to introduce the spice but not over power, other fruits to brighten the dish. Coaxing FEAR into submission so that his child, his child would be the best fed foal in the history of the clans.
Beejoux Feel free not to reply to the second one, I just wanted to make it canon :'D
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2015 3:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2015 6:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 1:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 8:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2015 10:04 am
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