by Dimitri on April 21st, 2011, 4:50 am
Dimitri thanked Serena and walked up to the horse. He began gently rubbing it's muzzle bringing it's face close to his. Whispering, "If I take care of you, will you take care of me today?" Though he knew better, the horse gave a playful whinny as a reply. He smiled, and walked to the right of the horse, his hand trailing gently along it's course fur, feeling it's powerful muscles beneath it's skin. He reached down and grabbed a round brush. He began talking softly to the horse, though he honestly didn't know why. "We will be racing today, to the hotsprings." As he told this to the horse, he brushed it's fur using small circular motions. It wasn't to dirty so the brush didn't raise much dirt and grime to the top of the fur. He continued brushing the entire right side of the gentle beast. "Hopefully we will win, I'm not a really good horse rider yet, so you've got to work with me." The horse snorted, almost like it laughed. Dimitri switched brushes, this new one would remove the dirt that was brought to the surface from the horse. He made small sweeping motions, watching as clouds of dust flipped up from the course hairs. "I hope to be a great Knight one day, to serve Syliras." The horse looked back at him and seemed to bob it's head as if agreeing with Dimitri. He then took the last brush and began smoothing out the hair. He did long slow motions. "It won't be easy getting there, but it's the greatest duty there is. Well maybe aside from the duty to one's wife and children." As he finished smoothing out the hair, he made sure to inspect his work.
Satisfied he walked around the front of the horse, rubbing it's muzzle again. "Maybe I'll find a good woman one day. One that truly understands me, and will build a family with me. But that's probably far into the future. Do you have a gentleman of your own Sleet?" He then made his way to the left side of the horse. He got the round brush out once more, and continued the circular motions. "What would a nice girl see in a mere squire anyways? Have to be Knight to be anything." He finished with the round brush and switched brushes once again. He began flicking off the dirt, "Do you think I'd make a good Knight Sleet? You seem to be a good judge of character." The horse snorted in agreement. "Your too nice, Sleet, I'll be sure to take good care of you today." he switched to the final brush and smoothed down the gray coat. "I'd like to be a better Knight than both of my parents. Don't get me wrong, they are good knights, but never leave the safety of the walls. I'd like to see the world. Maybe on a steed as fine as yourself?" He finished brushing it to his satisfaction, and began to saddle it.
He first grabbed it's saddleblanket, and began checking to make sure it's clean and free from debris. "Have you seen the world Sleet? Gotten outside of these protective but sometimes stifling walls?" He placed the blanket in front of the withers making sure the padding was evenly distributed. He then grabbed the saddle, and ensured the cinched and stirrups were properly in place. "So do you like to race? I've heard you're fast." He lifted the saddle high enough so the stirrups wouldn't hit the horse and startle. He set the saddle on the blanket, ensuring that it was squared up and even. "I bet you do." The horse looked back at him and whinnied gleefully. Dimitri walked around to the right side of the horse to check the cinch and stirrup. He made sure to keep a hand on the horse through the entire process so it knew he was there. "Do you have any children Sleet? Some little grey foals to make a mother proud?" The saddle was centered, so he raised the front of the saddle a bit to allow for an air pocket. Dimitri squatted down and grabbed the latigo on the opposite side of the horse, and ran it through the cinch and D-ring twice. He quickly knotted the latigo, and slowly tightened the cinch so it was nice and snug. He double-checked the blanket, the cinch strap and the knot. Satisfied he tied the remaining latigo string up. Satisfied, he walked the horse out into the barn floor, making sure the saddle was properly fitted.