Originally Posted: Dec. 27th, 2006
Length/Rating: 100 words, PG
Summary: I blame my Silly!Muse. Written for dw100 challenge #146: Riding.
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He hoped the TARDIS might have mistranslated. “Riding you say?”
His Companion nodded happily.
“On… horses?” Which was a tad redundant since they were standing outside a stable, but really now, there were countless more interesting ways to die. Perhaps she had meant elephants or cephalopods or something with a little less speed and a little more brains.
Which made him wonder if somewhere (or somewhen) they might have gotten around to breeding riding sheep, because if you were looking for a right dearth of brains they’d give horses a run for their money. Racing sheep, now there’s a thought…