[color=lightsteelblue][center][h3]- Niall -[/h3][/center][/color] [center][@KuramaaaZ][@Fetzen][/center] [hr] Niall had finally settled Mihnet down into a lovely long legged trot but she was still just as feisty as her owner, always pushing to see what she could get away with. The big Lycan kept careful control over her though, pushing her to use her energy to pick her feet well up off the ground and look pretty. She easily lapped around the big draft horse that carried Asmund, though she was much shorter her strides were long and powerful. She seemed to dance elegantly across the the sand of the arena, picking her hooves high up off the ground and into the air. Niall spotted the fiery show not far away, it wasn't until Asmund called to the young man that Niall could pin point the exact source. He scented witch and anger, there wasn't particularly a reason for the lad to be angry though. That was what confused Niall the most of about the situation at hand. Still the scent made his hackles rise and that in turn made Mihnet even more rowdy, she lived off turmoil and war. She was a war horse after all, it was in her nature to direct herself right into the middle of the chaos. Her silver coat was almost black now with sweat as she moved around the arena. "[color=lightsteelblue]He should be grateful Laurel isn't here. She would be having a fit right now. They don't call her the real Bastet for nothing.[/color]" He chuckled at the nickname, as far as the universe was concerned she was the real Bastet, as real of one as there had been since the original Bastet anyway. He chuckled easily at the scene despite the horse beneath him seeming wilder than ever. It took more than some fireworks and a wild horse to ruffle Niall's proverbial feathers. He smiled fondly as he thought of the gifted, she was positively exquisite even if she was a bit scary even to him sometimes. She was tiny and delicate looking but one of the strongest people he knew. She was certainly as tough as nails, even when she spent time around his packmates who ganged up on her like rabid dogs in heat she easily held her own. They had been so curious about her and her abilities they just hadn't been able to help themselves, not to mention she was beautiful.