If Wishes Were Runners, Drudges Would Ride Att: Garatt/Sofianna


Jerzy Tobin
 

SilverSpark was shifting around with a restless energy as Sofianna
worked on putting his tack on. The young runner was definitely ready
for a run, and Sofianna was of a mind to work out some of that energy
working on some speed training. He had great stamina, but as the
Arolos Cup had showed them, stamina wasn't enough if he didn't have
speed to go with it. Long distance races were well and fine, but the
shorter races were another matter, and Sofianna wanted him up to par
for those as well, so he could actually succeed in making a better
name for himself, and for her.

"Hey, you!" Sofianna called out to a boy working in the stables.
She'd seen him around a lot, lately, a new apprentice, likely. "Can
you please get me Spark's bridle? Its hanging on that hook there."

--
"Life is NOT a journey to the grave with the goal of arriving safely
in a prettily preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways in a
shower of gravel and party shards, thoroughly used, utterly exhausted,
and loudly proclaiming: "F*** ME, that Rocked!!" -unknown

Whizzy: Jerzy
Aim: Yue146