10061 Dig, Gravedigger, Dig

Mace, Lady, and Gravedigger all stood in the familiar field of Thorn Rose Stables munching on what little forage was to be found in the winter. They could have headed over to the spacious and well stocked shelter not far off, but all three had just finished another training run with their riders and were enjoying the cold weather that gave them just as much energy as the magic their riders threw around.  Lady was the lightest colored and shortest of the set, her cremello coat broken o...

Cass eyed the setup in front of her as she brushed down Lady Justice, the rich red of her shirt standing out against the pale coat even in the near darkness of the area. The mare’s blindness had actually proven little hindrance to the sixteen hands tall, cremello horse, but was of interest tonight was the oddity that caused the blindness. The darker rift marking that traveled up her leg and to her shoulder, and marked her face to her eye as well seemed to have...