you're waiting for a train...

During the silence, Grai’s heart beat did not slow. He kept his eyes on the stallion and at the same time searched for a way out if the stallion decided that he was lying even if it was the truth. He really had no ill intentions. Finally, the buckskin opened his mouth and the chestnut released the breath he’d been holding.

He looked up, his eyes bright when Kasabian said he could stay the night. A smile appeared on his fuzzy features.

“Thank you!” Grai said. He half jumped forward, his adrenaline finally having an outlet. He recomposed himself for a second and cleared his throat. “Thank you, Sir. I promise, I’ll be out of your mane as soon as possible.” He shook his neck. He returned the smile with one of his own.

“I’m Grai,” Grai answered. “Currently, I’m living as the second in the Inlet. From Salem originally.” Quite a difference in temperature. “I guess it’s a good thing that it’s gonna storm tonight… the temperature change might kill me.” It was meant as a joke, but the thickness of Grai’s Tinuvel coat would definitely make him feel the heat sooner rather than later.

a train that will take you far away

GRAI ^{STALLION * SIX * MIXED * CHESTNUT * 15.2 HH * THE INLET * FATHER TO NONE * BADR X VESTI}