Remy stopped upon command, planting his heavy, pale hooves on the ground as Odessa dismounted clumsily (trying to keep Ankh safe). Pale hands lifted the pup out of the way as she unloaded the necessaries, items which she would need for her break. The child squirmed, the forced of being held irritating his tiny chest and Odessa set him down gently at her feet. At his age, he would run away. Well, he could try, but his short, stubby legs would make it hard for him to gain any dangerous distance. Luckily, the child sat upon the floor looking a tad perplexed. Golden orange eyes peered up at Odessa and the horse timidly. His small stature (which would surely grow as he aged) made most everything daunting to stare up at. This horse no less.
His mother made his less fearful though, the young woman was never harsh to him. And he was her only as a provider or love and comfort. There was another too, a man Ankh understood to be his father. He was still unsure, and this was due to the man's trio away, but the child was growing bonds with him everyday.
Older orange eyes spotted a man, and a voice rose up to greet. 'Hello'
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