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[There is a massive draft horse of indeterminate breeding on the plane. It does not look happy to be there. In fact all the vibes it's giving off are those of extreme displeasure. Its ears are back, the shuffling and snorting its doing a clear indication that it wants people to STAY AWAY. There are torn clothes on the ground, a broken belt--and the well-cared-for hilt of a sword showing above the battered scabbard in which the sword itself is sheathed.

Yeah. If you recognize the weapon she always carries, you might recognize the pissed-off expression on the horse's face.

Aniki has not had a good day.]

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[She huffs and starts nomming on his hair, sidling closer to try and stick her nose in his hand again.]

[The Doctor shakes his head and puts the sugar cube deep in his pocket.] No, not until you eat something and get some water. Let's see...ah, there it is. [He begins walking towards the stream, beckoning Aniki to follow.]

[She follows, because he has tasty things and will not give them to her. Then she hears the water. She trots past him, warily, to inspect the stream and listen for possible threats.

...she IS thirsty. She dips her head down and starts to drink.

And drink.

And drink.

The water is warm and delicious and she's a LOT thirstier than she realized. Muscles and organs shift and stretch to accommodate a horse the size of a small tanker truck filling up for the first time in... uh. Ever. If her stomach looks like it's swelling a bit, Doctor, don't worry, it'll go down.]

[The Doctor watches curiously, his head tilting.]

You really were quite thirsty, weren't you girl?

[Aniki wades into the stream, huffing cheerfully. She takes a mouthful of water and spits it at him.]

[The Doctor laughs, waving his hands.] Oh you think you're so clever, don't you? [He wades in after her and grins.] Try this, then! [And he slaps his arm into the water to splash her.]

[She blows water out of her nostrils and shoves her head against him, apparently trying to knock him over.]

[The Doctor stumbles with a surprised 'oomf' and falls back into the water, laughing.] Oh, going to be like that, eh? [He scrambles back up and rams into her, also being playful.]

[Aniki prances sideways, giving him a shove on the back with her nose as she climbs out of the water.]

[The Doctor is soaking wet now. He stumbles out of the water, laughing and pushing his wet hair from his face. He reaches out and gives her a shove with his hand, though considering their sizes that's more of a pat.]

[Now that her thirst satisfied, she's a lot more interested in the woods. She noses at the grass, starting a bit as the sword around her neck swings down to bump against her chin.]

[He blinks and jogs forward, adjusting the sword so that it won't swing down suddenly on her again.] Sorry about that, old girl. Do you like the forest? Amaterasu created it. It's rather lovely.

[She scrubs the side of her neck against his leg to try and get rid of an itch before turning her attention to the grass and ripping up juicy chunks between the trees.]

[Tilts his head as he watches.] Are you hungry?

[Her ears twitch toward him in acknowledgment as she keeps tearing away at the grass, nibbling at a fern as well.]

Hm, that's a yes. Give me a tick, Aniki. [He leaves the plane after he finishes speaking. When he returns, it's with a large sack of oats, which he presents proudly to her.] How's that?

[She noses at the oats curiously for a moment before proceeding to crunch into them, experimentally at first and then with more enthusiasm.]

[A smile stretches over his face.] Aw, you like that, eh? Good girl! [He reaches out and scritches her muzzle.]

[She snuffles at his hand and lifts her head away from the bag, turning to rest her head against his chest and drool on him.]

[Ahh, horse drool. Good thing he's already soaked.] I take it the oats are hitting the spot? [Curious, he reaches into the bag and helps himself to some.] Hm, not bad, actually.

[Siiiigggghhhh. She is sleepy now. TODAY WILL BE FUZZILY REMEMBERED AS A GOOD ONE.]

[He checks that she's getting sleepy and once against excuses himself, quietly pushing away and leaving the Plane. This time, he returns with a lovely horse blanket.]

I'll get you tucked in then, eh?

[WHAT IS THIS SHINY THING. She nips at it, trying to pull it from his grip.]

[He laughs at her and tugs it back.] Oi! I'm trying to give you a blanket!

[Nose nose nose the embroidery. IT'S SO WEIRD and it feels funny on her nose.]