When Alexander realized his son was late he prepared a whole host of punishments for him, but as soon as D'Artagnan walked through the gates,WITH A BLACK HORSE!...he was lost for words...
"Pardieu, what do you have here, son, where did you get him."
"Buttercup found him leaning against a tree by the road."
"I will do my best, but I fear he will not see dawn. Go and rub Buttercup down, get her tack off and give her some apples." "Yes fath..."Get a bucket of water and some fresh hay oh and D'Artagn..." "Yes father" "You brought him home, you take care of him" D'Artagnan looked like he'd just been hit in the face by a brick he muttered a curse then got to work.
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The Musketeers Horses
FanfictionA Spirit inspired story of a Frisian stallion from foal to fully fledged Musketeer. THIS is my first ever fanfic so please by nice.
