((OOC: I’m used to RPing in third person. Hope you don’t mind.))
Hailey peeked over the edge of the stall when she heard the door to the stable creak open. Heavy footsteps followed, and she studied the guy who had entered. He clearly had the brawn of an Ares child, but from the look of excitement etched on his face, Hailey guessed Ares wasn’t his parent. The only thing she had ever seen those kids get excited over was a new weapon or a battle. This was neither, so the girl assumed the boy was a child of some other god. Her attention was diverted suddenly as the guy screeched out a curse, stating the obvious. Sprachet started at her feet, but quickly put his head back on his paws. In his shock and excitement, the boy tripped over his own feet and landed flat on his back. Hailey snorted, then slapped her hand over her mouth and her nose, unsure if he had heard her or not.
Slowly edging around the wall, she spoke. “Easy, cowboy,” she laughed. “You’ll scare ‘em if you keep yelling like that. You’re right, they do have wings. They’re supposed to. If you’re looking for the horses, they’re the next stall over. These guys, though, they’re the Pegasi. I’m sure you’ve at least heard of them. It’s shocking to see they really exist, isn’t it?”