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Time: July 25, 2000
Place: Stables
Status: Private (Death and Loki)
Summary: Loki meets Binky’s owner.



The white horse was missing! It shouldn’t have bothered Loki as much as it did. After all the horse didn’t belong to him and his owner had every right to take him out for a ride, or move him to what Loki strongly suspected had to be a safer place.

He’d grown fond of the big white horse, though and Sleipnir was looking lonely. Horses were not made to be alone. They were social creatures and needed company.

He petted the stallion consolingly and considered transforming into a horse to cheer him up, but he wasn’t sure how badly it would affect him now and the waste of energy might be bad this close to his next doctor’s appointment. The infusions always left him feeling so exhausted.

“It’s okay,” he told Sleipnir instead. “I’m sure he’ll be back any moment now.”