Tresa and Timothy spent a number of hours outside with the horses that were at the manor. Timothy told her as they entered the barn that the large black stallion was Edmond's horse. Tresa chuckled to herself. How fitting. A large black stud for the dark, mysterious rider. Two of the horses were used to draw the carriage that was in the small carriage house behind the barn and the last mare was a tan horse that had a white strip down her nose.
Tresa walked over to the horse and began to pet her nose. The horse just stood there and took on the attention that this human was giving to her.
"She does not get out much. The master only ever takes the stallion, Titan. I try to let her out to stretch her legs once a day. Her name is Epona." Timothy came to stand beside Tresa as her hand glided
