Post by Deleted on May 11, 2016 23:22:41 GMT -5
Since coming to the capital the Fontaine Countess had been incredibly busy with her duties, or preparing for the tournament. Heck, since becoming Countess she had been busy with house and family matters. Other than sneaking out to a tavern for a few drinks the lady hadn't spent much time doing what it was she wished to truly do. This morning would be different, the tournament was over, she did not have any meetings set up, and she could actually escape the townhouse. Her need to escape both the townhouse, and the city brought the nineteen year old to the outskirts of the capital where there were some open fields along with wooded areas for her to travel at her leisure. Perhaps even later she would venture towards the lakeside? Part of the appeal of setting off on her own that morning was for the simple fact she did not have an agenda on her list. Although truthfully the Fontaine Countess wasn't actually alone in her ride as there were a pair of armed escorts riding with her. The pair of men did keep their distance to allow the woman for some privacy, but for as much as Tamara wished to go out on her own it simply wasn't prudent. Especially considering what had happened to both her father and brother only a few months ago...
Having finished venturing through the woods young Tamara came upon an open field where if she wished she could let her steed run free into a full gallop. An impish smile crossed the lady's lips considering the option before looking back at the men following her, "I'm going to allow ranger to stretch his legs, the two you can patrol from here I think." The woman couldn't help the fact she was smiling while giving the order as she turned her gaze forward once more. Clicking her tongue Tamara urged her steed forward into the field letting the animal canter out into the field.
The steed the young Countess rode was actually pony albeit barely so as their families breed were typically 14 hands in height. The Fontaines were proud of the breed of they had produced over the years that was able to thrive the rocky valley of the family's home in Estersea. The animals fine performance in the joust had also done well to bring some attention to the Fontaine house and the ponies they bred.
Rowan Gardiner
Having finished venturing through the woods young Tamara came upon an open field where if she wished she could let her steed run free into a full gallop. An impish smile crossed the lady's lips considering the option before looking back at the men following her, "I'm going to allow ranger to stretch his legs, the two you can patrol from here I think." The woman couldn't help the fact she was smiling while giving the order as she turned her gaze forward once more. Clicking her tongue Tamara urged her steed forward into the field letting the animal canter out into the field.
The steed the young Countess rode was actually pony albeit barely so as their families breed were typically 14 hands in height. The Fontaines were proud of the breed of they had produced over the years that was able to thrive the rocky valley of the family's home in Estersea. The animals fine performance in the joust had also done well to bring some attention to the Fontaine house and the ponies they bred.
Rowan Gardiner