Svalin whistled and Tryggvi came out of his stall. The door was never shut because of how he had been trained. The all white winged horse came out and stopped next to his mistress.
"This ist Tryggvi," Svalin said as she patted his nose. There may have been a cube of sugar slipped to the horse as well.
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