My Steed.

Ember swayed her way into the stables, a big grin plastered on her face. It'd been a while since she'd pet or ridden a horse. She loved horses, and especially loved riding them. The barn was empty when she entered, the color pink painting the sky. There were three lonely horses each in their own stall.

Ember walked up to the middle stall, where a white horse with black spots stood, munching on a clump of hay. She gently padded his nose and sat on the door, petting him. She'd scratch him behind the ears and around his jaw. It was quiet, and the horse didn't mind her giving him some special attention.

Ember was slightly startled when someone else and walked in to stable and leaned against the stable wall giving a big sigh. She leaned forward and looked over to him; she could tell he wasn't focused on the horses, but on something else. With a shrug Ember said, "Hi there."

Ember was slightly curious at why he was sorry. It's not like he had interrupted anything. "It's okay...I'm Ember." She said, shifting her position to look at him. "Who might you be?"

Ember gave Kyoshiro a friendly smile and shook his hand. She turned back to her horse, which she had decided to name Mystery for some strange strange reason. She continued to stroke his nose, and still looked at Kyoshiro. Ember shrugged, "I don't know really. I like horses; this is my friend Mystery." She said with a smile nodding over to her horse beside her. "What about you?"

Ember simply shrugged, not really knowing how to answer to that.
"So...do you like horses?" She asked. It was a small attempt for some sort of small talk between them; she always hated that weird awkward silence between people.