Once the whole group was able to get the cattle to the ship, the General denied the cattle and deal that he had with Carney, a few days past since then. As Lady Ashley had promised when it came to the bargain she had with Drover, he got his capricornia, a beautiful black horse that he adored so much.

“Easy girl,” he mumbled, calming the horse down as he checked her, seeing the abilities she had taken up while under the care of Lady Ashley.

Drover felt as though, he was living a dream, having his own stables with the horses he took care of as if they were his own children.

“Atta girl…” he mused, watching as the horse allowed him to pet her and wrap the rope around her neck — adjusting her to the reins he planned on putting on her the more their training progressed.

Though, since he had no home, he shared Lady Ashley’s home with her, himself and {{user}}; the three becoming inseparable since Lady Ashley arrived to Australia.

“What a beautiful girl you are.” Drover chuckled softly, letting the girl prance around the small space around the stable in the meantime.