The seventeen-year-old walked calmly toward the stable. So far, she hadn't had any mood swings today, which was good — she was acting like her normal self. She was a lot nicer, true, but at least she wasn't hyper. Upon thinking about the other day when she had gotten that sudden burst of energy, she shook her head and sighed. She had probably scared Andrew half to death when that had happened.
She had decided to come here today mostly because she hadn't gone horse back riding in quite a long time. She had forgotten how fun it used to be, and she wanted to do it again. Adelina entered the stables and looked around, looking for a horse she could ride. She walked around, and spotted a black mare, walking over and petting its nose. The soon-to-be mother glanced around, just trying to spot where the saddles and bridles were. She shrugged it off when she didn't see them immediately, supposing she would just find them later.
She had decided to come here today mostly because she hadn't gone horse back riding in quite a long time. She had forgotten how fun it used to be, and she wanted to do it again. Adelina entered the stables and looked around, looking for a horse she could ride. She walked around, and spotted a black mare, walking over and petting its nose. The soon-to-be mother glanced around, just trying to spot where the saddles and bridles were. She shrugged it off when she didn't see them immediately, supposing she would just find them later.