[color=D6CC88][b][u]Edge of Galloway[/u][/b]

Amuné waved goodbye to Norman as the group exited the shop before turning her attention to the journey ahead.  She was glad to see the horses already prepared, one hitched to the cart and the other one saddled.  She hoped Ethan knew how to handle all their tack, because she doubted the rest of them had much clue.  The horses tossed their heads at Wyth's approach, but didn't seem scared, just nervous.  Still, the girl made sure not to bring her moorcat closer than she needed to.  "Up, Wyth," she said, pointing at the cart.  The feline easily leapt in, and Amuné clambered after to make sure he was settled.  "I need you to stay, and keep Cecil company, okay?  You can take a nap if you like," the child told him, scratching his head.  "I'm gonna go ride with Ethan, but I'll be right there so don't worry."

With a final pat she went to climb down and let Ethan lead her over to the horse they were going to ride.  "It's pretty," she said, grinning at the man as he lifted her into the saddle.  "What's its name?  Is it a boy horse or a girl horse?"  She ran her hand along the animal's neck a few times when prompted.  "I think everyone does better work if you're nice," Amuné added, smiling back at Ethan.

Nymira seemed to have some trouble with her steed, though eventually she sorted it out.  Amuné covered her mouth when the woman nearly fell off, though it didn't completely muffle her giggles.  "Careful!" she called.  And with that they were off.  Riding a horse was new to her.  She'd ridden before, but usually on a pony, and they were much smaller than her current mount.  The ground was a long way down.

Ethan ruffled her hair, and the girl tilted her head back so she could look up at him.  "I love them!" she exclaimed, beaming.  "You'll have to come visit us after we find my parents, okay?  My mommy makes an amazing rabbit stew."[/color]