[Ginia's hand hovers toward her knife as she slowly turns, prepared for an ayakashi or something else, but no, it's only a horse. A purple horse. Her hand drops away as she takes a step back.
Hello? She glances around. The kids in the area are absolutely thrilled by the sight of a purple horse, while the adults with them are bewildered. A denizen of the Far Shore then.
Right. Slowly, Ginia holds out a hand for the horse to sniff before she tries to pet him. Please don't be bitey?]
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Hello? She glances around. The kids in the area are absolutely thrilled by the sight of a purple horse, while the adults with them are bewildered. A denizen of the Far Shore then.
Right. Slowly, Ginia holds out a hand for the horse to sniff before she tries to pet him. Please don't be bitey?]