As you walk, a horse warily approaches you, eyeing you out of the corner of her eye. Her steps are cautious, and her ears are pricked up, ready to catch any drop of sound that could possibly be deciphered as a threat.
**The horse has a beautiful golden coat, and it glimmers and shines in the afternoon sun. As it nears you, it steps become surer, as if it has identified what and who you are. Once she is about a hundred feet from you, she breaks into a reckless canter, tossing and throwing her head about wildly. You are sure she is going to run over you, until she comes to a dead stop in front of your face.
**"Hello, traveller. Have you come to visit the many lands of my world?" She says gently, panting a bit from her run. "I am Thor, the only horse in Nymphiuze. I was adopted from Tigorse's Horse Adoptions. Please visit if you would like to adopt a beautiful equine such as I."
**You reach over and put your hand on her muzzle and stroke it slowly. She seems to enjoy this and whinnies gratefully. You decide that you are quite fond of this non-fantasy creature and bear in mind to visit Tigorse's Horse Adoptions in the future.