Hope you don't mind lil' ole me snagging this?
To say the least it was both a triumph and a challenge. Being able to finally get out the underground system was very much a victory, but going down a mountain on horseback? No so much. Being able to get into Halifax was another victory, knowing where he was, was not. Pretty much an eventful day up until the moment he was merely going down the street. Hooves hitting stone, such a wonderful sound! Being young as he was he hadn't been in many cities, but when he did come into one, oh, how he loved that sound. It was easy to say that was his favorite thing over seeing the structures of Man.
It was a little uneasy, he had to admit, riding on such a hard surface. Quite bumpy, and Bran didn't seem to enjoy it too much, either. So it didn't come to surprise when the stallion just flat out stopped, refusing to carry the mutt any further. Well, there went the thoughts of a nice little ride to and from Anathema. Easily the grey giant climbed out of the saddle and, grabbing the reins, started to guide the draft onward. With a bit of pulling, of course. Such a stubborn animal, that Bran.
Any sort of annoyance the boy may have felt quickly melted as that beloved sound started up again. He had to do something while he was here, find some sort of thing he could take back, but what exactly? He shrugged to himself, it'd surely come to him. If not at least he could say he got out.
He felt a bit lucky today as grace seemed to stay with him. Allowing him to move about without tripping over anything and everything. He had a feeling, though, that deep down if he wasn't careful that Bran would surely try to knock him over. He could by the look in the Belgian's eye that he wanted to do something. That something being wanting to see the wolfdog fall. Well, not today! Oh, no, he was on to the stallion's game.
Thought of being tripped aside, Kase felt rather relaxed. The image of his "brother" was pushed to the farthest corner of his mind, permitting him to feel like his old self. A small smile was starting to form when he caught something, first it was a faint figure then a smell. A foreign smell, but nonetheless canine. He started to clam up, he wasn't expecting someone else to be around here. When he thought about he realized that may have been stupid to think, but never mind that. He didn't know what to do!
Not thinking to just stop and run for hell the pair continued until the figure become clear, they then stopped. Somewhat close by the other. Both canine and equine watched the fellow moved from window to the door in an attempt to open it, access was denied it seemed. Kase didn't dare say a word for many reasons, though, mainly he had not a single thing to say. Bran did, however, and let out a loud neigh which startled the boy and prompted him to turn around. Wagging his and giving the animal a scolding look. Great.
The fellow most definitely heard that. What was he to do now? He didn't plan for this!
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