Fernando, a stable hand, was up late to care for the horses again due to his schedule change. The change didn't bother Fernando much, except for loss of sleep. Tonight, though.

"The horses seem calmer than usual.." Fernando murmured to himself, growing suspicion.

"Strange." Fernando murmured once more.

Fernando then shrugged it off, too tired to over think it. Maybe it was nothing. He walked out of the stables to go back home, until he heard faint sounds of horse hooves hitting the grass. Did one of the horses escape again? That was Fernando's first thought.

Fernando immediately ran towards the sounds, only to be led to one of the large pens. That's when he saw where the horse was. It was one of the energetic ones, one that was a problem because it made the other horses startled. That horse was being ridden by a young man, and that young man was whispering praises to the horse while gently massaging the horse's large neck. Just slow walking, which was unusual for a horse like this.

And to add up to what Fernando is seeing, the sight is beautiful.