My eye went right to that horse doing the awesome photobombing eyeroll-and-bit-chewing; the human was an afterthought, and I didn't think about the gender until I got to your question at the end. *laughing*
I think Col. Tarleton Banastre (I just like splashing that name around) would be a little sad to be pwned by a horsie in his victory portrait.
This is totally leading to a nameless one-off cameo in the lesbian regency romance, though, where *koff* a colonel who made "his" name in the colonies is just as much a chick (albeit an epic horsewoman and sabre-swinger of a chick) as the protagonist. *beams*
I am actively seeking readers for the LRR, so if you have a thing for horsies... (especially since I last rode in 2001, only ever rode in nonpainful/nondressage ways, and my horse-choreography beta reader seems to be about to have a baby...) There's also cavalry sabres, PTSD, and lesbians.
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Then again, I'm havin' trouble with the male thing.
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I don't know what this says about me.
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*awesomesauce*
I think Col. Tarleton Banastre (I just like splashing that name around) would be a little sad to be pwned by a horsie in his victory portrait.
This is totally leading to a nameless one-off cameo in the lesbian regency romance, though, where *koff* a colonel who made "his" name in the colonies is just as much a chick (albeit an epic horsewoman and sabre-swinger of a chick) as the protagonist. *beams*
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I may also mentally insert a photobombing horse into whatever scene mentions that dashing colonel, but such is life.
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Did I mention those.
:D
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