Timestamp: 35 Summer AV 513
She had not worked in a few days, not after she had groomed most of the horses that were for sale by the Ameythest Clan. She was looking for work for anyone again, hoping to make a few spare mizas. The mizas would help fund her trip and it would be wonderful if somone would come by and ask her to help take care of his or her Strider.
Her own Strider was grazing nearby, as were several other horses, some of them she had groomed a few days earlier. She was dismayed to see that Komali's friend, a Palomino stallion who she had cleaned a vast majority of the dirt off of, was dirty again. She sighed. It would have been almost too much to ask that horses remain clean for a few days.
"Komali, stop flirting," she chastised her mare with a grin as she pranced over to her golden stallion friend. If they weren't careful, Komali would wind up pregnant at some point. Of course, it was likely that she would leave before Komali even went into heat. At least, that was what she kept telling herself. It would be nice if Komali wasn't out of commission for months while she was pregnant.
She sighed as she waited. Certainly someone had a horse that needed to be curried or brushed out.