Faime-Registry

Tenshi muttered under her breath at the minus twenty-five-celsius Canadian weather, all she wanted was to hide in her log home sit by the fire, and drink her whiskey but noooooo that wasn't happening. She had gotten an email from the group she was in that some boucles needed boarding and they wanted one of her boucles with them so they felt safe. This could be a problem she had horses that would be perfect for this but since they were out for training that wouldn't work, she would have to use the one stallion that was calm enough to do it the only problem was he always seemed to be well emo. The stable hands nicknamed him death as the stallion had odd markings on him when he was born of skulls so that was one reason, the other reason was his coat color made him look dead and he always acted like he was just so full of angst and very sensitive. So Death would be the home boucle to help the newbies settle in. Tenshi laughed at this to herself as she walked to the barn, the thought of