It was a long morning for Duncan who woke with a bang.  His bestman decided to fire a flintlock off right by his ear after spending the whole night in a drunken state.  Sam the bestman smiled down at him as he laughed and said in his best Scottish voice.  "Get up or ye will be late for your own wedding."  Duncan nodded and sat up on the floor where he passed out, looking around Sam handed him a fresh cup of coffee.  Sipping the warm and non alcohol drink Duncan rubbed his face and moaned.  'Oi this is going to be a good day.  Long but good."  He grinned and walked with Sam outside into the open area.  Looking around and cutting up for a bit they decided he needed to finish getting ready.  Plus he had to go and pick up the gift he got his beloved.  After all it needed to be watered and fed.<br/><br/>Sam and Duncan pulled up to the cottage that Duncan had built for the two to start their lives.  Stepping onto the dirt driveway Duncan smiled and watched as the White horse  (http://th06.deviantart.net/fs44/300W/i/2009/090/e/7/white_horse_by_WANWO.jpg) ran around the Field.  Whistling as it came by the horse turned and moved towards the two men, watching them with a sharp mind even though its training demanded it to come to them.  Duncan stepped forward a few feet and held out a hand to touch the beauty.  He knew that his bride to be loved all animals and was sure she would enjoy this one as well.<br/><br/>After making sure the animal was fine, fed and watered Sam informed Duncan it was time to get ready for the wedding.  Nodding with a smile on his face Duncan lead the way inside the cottage and preparded for the event.  Shaving, shower and a cup of coffee where in order for Duncan as he stepped inside the cottage.