Lys: Warrior Horses

"I can see that." Cathair agreed, approvingly. He did not know much about the places the man referred to, but he got the gist of it. "I'm not much of a horseman myself- oh, I can ride and care for my mount, but..." His chin lifted. "You Romans have horses such as I've never seen. Crom's toes, they are warriors themselves!" He watched them run again. They were pretty, indeed. Graceful and lethal in one package. "We could use such horses in Eire. My clan in particular could use such horses..."

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Aithne lay back on the rock, allowing the sun to warm her, hoping the breeze would hold off long enough for it to do so. "Guttersnipe..." she asked, looking at the sky, "...do you think they'll be back?"