" Thanks, His name it Talemryder." I said. Was that a little too self centered? I ask myself. I looked atTalem he is a proud standing brown hore with a mane of white.
" He is the most stubborn horse to ride though , and I have to say your horse is magnificent." I say trying not to sound to self centered.
Penelope was blushing uncomftrably agian. As I saddeld Talem the horse instantly began throw off the the saddle , and get angry with me.
" Calm it Talem we are just going for a ride." I said. Talem had seen to many battles and was nervouse whenever I put a saddle on him. I went to look back Penelope she wasn't blushing uncomfortably anymore and was ready to ride. We took off out of the stables and rode into the fields. Penelope looked like a much better skilled rider than I.
" Where did you learn to ride like that?" I asked.