Bridget noticed the other girl's skin starting to darken as she seemed to sink into the shadows. Bridget tensed for a moment but the other girl didn't even seem to notice. Bridget relaxed figuring maybe it had something to do with the girl's special abilities.

"Its nice that they allow animals," Bridget admitted. "Otherwise I probably wouldn't have come if I hadn't been able to bring Bellisario." She took a sip of her coffee, enjoying the taste on her tongue.

As she said those words her mind turned to the stallion down in the stables. She wondered how he was coping with being in a stall surrounded by strange horses and especially people. She desperately hoped that no one would try to go in with the stallion. Since day one Bellisario had shown that he didn't care for people, he was practically a wild horse. She was the only one that had been on him and was able to handle him.