Originally Posted by Devina Wellheart

" No, she wouldn't hurt a fly... She's got a very sweet disposition. Besides, I'm going to be right there with you..." Justin smiled as he gave her hand a reassuring squeeze... " You'll be fine..." he said as they finally reached the stable and Justin opened the door... The candles came up and lit upon his presence in the building.....
The stables were designed by a famous architect many years ago... there were ten stalls each with a horse or a few sheep in each....The grand corridor was filled with every tool needed to run a ranch... complete with western and english riding saddles ..... And of course riding helmets neatly hung on the wall..