General Merida stuff awwyeah

[bearmyfate]

So here's how it goes down! You tag with a location in the subject (DunBroch, New Jersey, Space, etc.) and you're free to come up with a scenario or leave it blank, in which case I will do my best to come up with one!

Come at me, bros.

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[bearmyfate]

If you insist, princess.

[ Merida wasn't her mother. Merida couldn't smile her way through politely insulting visitors, and if Natalia felt as though underestimating the Clydesdale and underestimating DunBroch's princess was a grand idea, then fine.

In one quick jump, she'd gone from the ground to a foot in the stirrup and onto Angus' back. She was still swaying when she nudged the horse into a thundering run with a joyous yell.

Natalia could surely keep up. ]

[charities]

[Well.]


[That--]



[Not entirely unexpected, given what she'd noticed of Merida's temperament, but probably not what the queen had intended when she'd told Natalia that Merida would giving her a 'brisk tour of the grounds'.]

After them, girl!

[Unwilling to lose face, Natalia urged her mare forward into a gallop, the two of them surging to catch up. What Natalia had assumed to be a placid plowhorse revealed himself instead to be, as described, a charger.

She followed the glinting of Angus' horseshoes in the sunlight, and it led her right out of Dubroch's front gate. The people hardly seemed to notice the two of them hurtling past. Merida was living up to her reputation.

When finally Fiona had pulled up to Angus' broad chest, Natalia was smiling.]