Post by Rebecca Davenport on Oct 27, 2008 21:39:48 GMT -5
{This is for any fourth year and above who has ALREADY taken at LEAST one year of COMC. If you have not, you will need to join the beginning class}
Becca had spent the good part of the summer searching out a replacement for her first lesson. Morningstar, the unicorn she had raised from a foal, had grown to maturity and Becca had been obligated to set him free at the end of the school year to live in the forest as he was meant to.
Morningstar, apparently had different plans. August had barely started when a familiar equine showed his horsey face around Becca's stables. While she tried to discourage him from staying around, he was determined as if he knew he had a job to do come September. Becca knew her hoofed friend well and finally gave in, letting Morningstar stay in his own stall next to Tony the Abraxan.
The first day of classes dawned a glorious September morning, perfect for an outside class. When dealing with the larger animals, Becca usually held class in the great pen outside. anyway, so things worked out perfectly. Morningstar had grown quickly and, at four and a half, stood majestically in preparation for his lesson. Even after spending the summer in the forest, he had not gotten as temperamental as many of his breed did around humans, but Becca had yet to see him around boys. The unicorn had still tolerated the young males, but the Professor could tell it was barely tolerated.
At the moment, both Professor and unicorn were still in the stable, unseen by the class. The hut was locked up, the standard signal for the students that class would be outside. Hopefully the students would remember to stay outside of the corral until instructed to enter.
Becca had spent the good part of the summer searching out a replacement for her first lesson. Morningstar, the unicorn she had raised from a foal, had grown to maturity and Becca had been obligated to set him free at the end of the school year to live in the forest as he was meant to.
Morningstar, apparently had different plans. August had barely started when a familiar equine showed his horsey face around Becca's stables. While she tried to discourage him from staying around, he was determined as if he knew he had a job to do come September. Becca knew her hoofed friend well and finally gave in, letting Morningstar stay in his own stall next to Tony the Abraxan.
The first day of classes dawned a glorious September morning, perfect for an outside class. When dealing with the larger animals, Becca usually held class in the great pen outside. anyway, so things worked out perfectly. Morningstar had grown quickly and, at four and a half, stood majestically in preparation for his lesson. Even after spending the summer in the forest, he had not gotten as temperamental as many of his breed did around humans, but Becca had yet to see him around boys. The unicorn had still tolerated the young males, but the Professor could tell it was barely tolerated.
At the moment, both Professor and unicorn were still in the stable, unseen by the class. The hut was locked up, the standard signal for the students that class would be outside. Hopefully the students would remember to stay outside of the corral until instructed to enter.
