[Maribelle's horse lovingly nuzzles into her hand. Not that Maribelle has any idea, but her horse is speaking along the lines of...

'Take what you need, mistress. May I have another treat today? Will this person pet me too?'

In other words, it's pretty spoiled, but nice and well-meaning... just like Mari herself!]

I try to walk mine several times a week, weather permitting. My horse is a war horse, and thus suited for long distance travel and speed.