C-021: Lilly Belle

In the dying light of a setting sun, Clementine sits outside her tent, feeding a small fire that blazes contentedly under her care. The raucous, screaming laughter of young children is shortly followed by two girls bursting from the canvas flaps, one chasing the other. She watches with a careful eye as they run further from the tent, until they've reached a distance she deems too far, letting out a sharp whistle. "Don't go w...

Cassandra led Lilly Belle down the hallway of Thorn Rose Stables and towards the indoor training arena. The flaxen palomino was rapidly becoming a favorite of the rest of her staff, probably because the horse was as gentle and patient as she was large. The mare hadn’t been a rescue exactly, but she’d been purchased on a whim and Cass had considered retiring the horse to a different boarding location a few times. She lacked the usual fire and drive of the oth...