Horses are hard to draw but I wanted to draw the boy again. And... Count Fleet! That's a pretty big mile stone for Gore.
DB got Count Fleet fully intending to replace him ASAP. A horse from Cyrodiil would struggle in Skyrim's harsh weather, and he was the last one in stables that was available to buy and even then the stable owner had to be convinced and bribed under hushed whispers. Plain bay and skinny, Count Fleet gets cold and needs blankets in the mountains and usually at night, won't cross rivers because they're all glacier-fed and FREEZING. Count was meant to be temporary, better than nothing until better could be gotten, but Gore was well and truly smitten by the beast... He would never let Count go, and DB had to realize that late at night as Gore was settling blankets over Count, scratching his chin and cooing softly as he fed him bites of apple
