Jezebel walked into the stables. Her shiny new cowboy boots kicked up some dust as she went by. While, she was walking, she was also looking inside the stables. She hadn't picked a horse yet, and she wanted one before classes started. She kept walking, loosely inspecting each horse. There must be 30 horses here. But she wanted the right one, the one that she could build a special bond with.
She knew that for a vampire to be associated with any natural creature of Earth was very strange. Indeed, their blood was tempting to her, but for her 300 years she had never had anything but human blood. Most vampires nowadays find barbaric and repulsive to drink from humans, but it is their instinct, and in Jez's point of view, why fight something that has been the same for millenia a time?
As she was walking throughout the barn and pondering the enigmatic thought of animal blood as food, she came across a mare, but only just 3 years. She had not been claimed yet, and Jez knew this was her horse.