Stables! Gwen loved horses and had even taken riding lessons for a few years when she was younger. At least there was something familiar about this place. She stepped into the stable and instantly revoked her previous thought. This was not familiar. These were not normal horses. These horses had wings. Gwen stepped cautiously a little further noting a plaque that said "Henry" on it. She peered in at the strangest creature she had ever seen. It was like a giant bird mixed with a horse. Like, its front half had feathers and a beak and things, and it had giant wings, but the rest of it was a horse. She held back a gasp. It was gorgeous, and looked really powerful, but so strange!

She had brought apples down to the stables, but now she was unsure whether any of these horses like apples. Surely Henry couldn't eat them. She peered in each stable until she found one with the most beautiful horse she had ever seen. It was grey and it looked like a sculptor had worked for years on it. She stared at it for a second before taking an apple out of her pocket and offering it to the winged beauty. Just because it could fly didn't mean it wasn't like any other horse, right?