The wind howled happily to signify the end of the long day. The last fragments of sunlight catching on the swaying grass made a pretty picture and distracted Caehli during her ride. Soon enough Telia caught up with Din and it surprised her when she spoke, simply because Caehli was day dreaming. "Hm ? Oh yes Din is quite pretty" Caehli said very proudly. If Caehli could boast about anything it was her prized Din.She cared for him dearly. "He is big, for me anyways. I often fall off of him! The fact that I ride him bareback probably doesn't help either " She laughed as the melancholy took hold of her heart and mind. " When I was young I could barely hold on to him! I'm amazed he let me too." Her hands roaming his golden hide mindlessly. Back when she was smaller she once clung to it and his mane so hard he would often buck her off in pain. Caehli's eye caught Telia's own horse, it easily kept pace with Din and she had to fight the competitive urge down. "Your own Strider, she's quite the beauty too! I haven't seen many silver Striders and swift too! " She added impressed, not many had the endurance to keep up with Din. She tucked away this information, perhaps she would propose a little race around the encampment later. |