[/html]The rider and horse did not go unnoticed. Although the leaf litter posed as a soft underfooting, the sturdy horse could not hoof through without her ears turning to seek out the origin. Blue eyes sought them out, head turning to gaze upon the pair with curiosity. She lacked hesitation as the female called out to her, leaving the horse’s back and coming to the ground. Where were the days long gone, when no beast rode upon a horse? The sight then would have drawn quite a crowd, and now without even a fuss about change it seemed that they all owed a steed to ride upon.
I am. She spoke, a smile upon her face. There was no concern nor resentment for the woman engaging in the horse revolution. It was simply an observation. Anu stood straight, the bucket could use another few moment below the spout as she addressed the younger female.
Coyote formed with yellow hazy eyes looked back at her, the distinct scent of the weed spicing up into her nostrils as she noticed the sparked joint. Another rarity in the Dreaming world, and Anu found her instantly charming with her tone and first impression. Maple syrup is worth the work. Have you tapped before? Anu asked, wondering is the nameless coy was experienced in the job.
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