Salem County (RP)

Zhar finishes with the sword. "So what size of horseshoe do you need?"

 

"You look, I don't know her size." Alice replies, stroking her muzzle.

 

Zhar lays the sword on a work bench and walks over.

 

"It's this one." Alice taps the horse's left flank.

 

Dante: he stood up. "You are such a weird girl."

 

Zhar kneels down and looks at the hoof.

 

Cally: "you are such a weird man."

 

Dante: "how so?"

 

The paint lifts its hoof when prompted as Alice watches.

 

Cally: "you just are."

 

Dante: "I'm a priest so I'm not suppose to be normal."

 

Cally: "and exactly how am i weird?"

 

Dante: "that's for me to know and for you to find out."

 

Cally: "and how can i find that out?"

 

Dante: "I ain't saying."

 

Cally chuckled

 

Zhar checks the size, and then grabs a pre-made horseshoe. "This one should fit."

 

(Sorry Raine, didn't see your profile. accepted of course)

Jack:

He continues walking around the church, looking up at the building.

 

The horse whickers and Alice bites her lip.

 

Zhar grabs some nails and a hammer. "Could you keep her calm for me?"