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The woman listened intently to the shadow's words, drinking up his blue eyes. She hadn't even thought about falling off, and this worried her. Looking up at the horse, she peered to his side and noted how tall he was. To fall off of that was bad enough, but what if you were cantering? That, did not bode well for whomever had the misfortune of the mistake. She gulped to herself and stepped back, still relaxed but more aware about the dangers of riding. He mentioned another name, one that she was not familiar with. Racking her brain, the Infernian tried to come up with a face that matched the name but found none. If she was in Inferni, Emma had never seen nor heard of her.
" Who is Ana? " She questioned, curious now. The girl liked meeting new people, and was ever the social butterfly. " Unfortunatly not.. I know if you own one you must, but do you ride alot? Or do you just use him for work. " The girl replied, looking apprehevsivly at the dark male in front of her.
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