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William has tack, brushes and everything needed to get Duncan ready to be ridden near his stall as well as the same for Diana. If everything goes well, he and Autor will go for a small ride.

Now he's sipping some coffee and eating a biscuit outside the stable door as he watches the morning mist rise off the lake.

Date: 2015-11-16 05:12 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] herr_bookman
Autor draws a breath through his nose. "Just a big cat, that's all, a really big cat," he mutters to himself, tugging gently on the reins. Duncan follows, to Autor's relief, and the boy takes him outside to where William is. "Do I put the reins on the fence like you did?"

Date: 2015-11-16 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] herr_bookman
Autor loops the reins around the fence post, and shakes his head. "I should be okay. I can stretch my legs out pretty far if necessary."

Date: 2015-11-16 05:21 am (UTC)
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Autor jumps in place for a bit, psyching himself up to approach the horse. "Just a big cat," he mutters. "Just a big cat."

He places one foot in the stirrup and holds onto the pommel, swinging himself upward. He nearly falls, and sets his foot on the ground again. "Whoa! I didn't make it," he says, furrowing his brow. "Let me try again."

This time he swings himself up into the saddle, but nearly falls on the other side. He flails, dragging himself back with the pommel. "Whew."

Date: 2015-11-16 05:31 am (UTC)
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Autor squeezes Duncan's back with his legs, placing his feet in the stirrups.

"I did it, William," he says, his voice bordering on near hysteria. "I did it. I'm sitting astride a horse."

Date: 2015-11-16 05:35 am (UTC)
herr_bookman: (lean)
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"Shift my weight and use my legs," Autor repeats, testing Duncan's back with his legs again. "Got it. How do I make him move forward?"

Date: 2015-11-16 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] herr_bookman
"How did you do that?" Autor says, trying to follow his lead. He ends up tugging on the reins a little hard, and Duncan whinnies. "Oh, goodness. What do I do now?"

Date: 2015-11-16 05:49 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] herr_bookman
"Move myself that way? Ohhh," Autor says, trying to be gentle with the reins. He squeezes with his legs, and Duncan follows in a slow circle. "Hey, I'm doing it!"

Date: 2015-11-16 05:52 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] herr_bookman
"This is great," Autor says, beaming at him. He shifts the reins to the left and Duncan follows. "This is awesome. I can tell him where to go and he just does it. I'll probably be sore tomorrow, but it's worth it. Thank you, William!"

Date: 2015-11-16 05:56 am (UTC)
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Autor holds on to the pommel as Duncan eases into a walk, following Diana. "Oh, goodness, okay," he says, clinging to the reins. "So they're walking. This is a good thing. They're walking and I'm staying on the horse. And now I'm babbling. Am I babbling?"
Edited Date: 2015-11-16 06:00 am (UTC)

Date: 2015-11-16 06:07 am (UTC)
herr_bookman: (lean)
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"That's good at least," Autor says, trying to feel his way through the stirrups. "It'd be a disaster if demon bunnies attacked us here."

He eases up on his grip on the pommel, settling into the saddle as much as he can. After a while of walking, Autor finds himself as relaxed as he's going to get while on a giant, powerful animal. "So, what's next?"

Date: 2015-11-16 07:51 pm (UTC)
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It takes Autor a little bit to go into a trot. He squeezes with his legs and manipulates the reins, but Duncan doesn't respond until he gets it just right. The trot is uncomfortable, to say the least, and Autor begins to regret asking what's next as he bounces in the saddle. "Well, I'll be sore tomorrow."

Date: 2015-11-16 08:05 pm (UTC)
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It's easier for Autor to shift into a lope than it was to shift into the trot. "I'm trying to move with him, but it's really difficult."

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